The Errow's

My suit!

*Meanwhile*

"That son of a bitch left me here!" The boy yelled, his voice echoed back to himself.

"Is there someone there? Is that you James Bond? Haha, very funny!"

"So what are we going to do Trunk monster?" The boy started talking to himself becoming less and less sane by the minute.

"I don't know James! Does it look like I have an idea!?"

"Sorry dude I didn't mean to work you up! We don't need you having flashbacks!"

"We don't talk about that!"

"So what now?"

"Hmmmm, oh I know!" He paused "Okay, Trunk monster you go get us an army and I'll go find our suit."

"Yes Sir!"

"Dismissed!"

And with that, the young man headed out on his mission. He walked for miles, with a straw hat on his head. (That he had found on his "journey.¨) He kept walking until he came upon an abandoned building. The sign above the door read,"The Museum Of History". He strode in through the doors and walked up to a glass case that held an old World War 1 British soldier uniform. He read the sign underneath that said 'Museum Property.' "Fr-fre- free su-sui-suit, Free suit! I knew it!" He took the straw hat off his head, he had an idea. He wrapped the hat around his hand, "For protection." He yelled before punching his fist through the glass pane that encased "his" uniform.

¨Oh sweet! A free gun!¨ He took the gun off the rack that was next to the uniform and put on the outfit. He then proceeded to head back to the junkyard.

¨Trunk monster? I'm back! Did you get our army?¨

¨They are all in position Sir!¨

'Yes, those look like some mighty fine cadets!" He exclaimed. ¨Time to build our fort.¨ He headed towards a spot that he thought looked nice, took his spade and began to dig. He had only dug up the surface when he felt something squishy hitting the spade.

¨What the?¨ He poked it a few more times then dug some more. He ran upon Anthony's cold dead body lying in the hard ground.

¨Uncle Carl! Oh boy am I happy to see you! My wizard magic is running low, and I need to refuel!"

There was no response and everything was dead silent.

"Carl stop ignoring me! I understand that I let you die in World War 19, but c'mon we can move past this!" There was no response yet again. "Okay, what if I told you that there's a way I can bring you back to life, and we could conquer the world?" He paused for a moment. "Don't breathe for yes. Okay then, let's do this!" The boy heaved Anthony's body out of the dirt pulling it to a table.