STALKING MY NEIGHBOR

Chapter Two- Ball of death

Rewritten: 6-29-2015

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"Haiden get up." A blistering cold hand shoved my upper arm and I groan under my breath hiding my face deeper into my pillow, slowly falling back to my chamber of slumber.

"I. said. to. wake. up." The voice urged this time more of a command that was just the one thing to wake me up, which I did find annoying. Six hours on the road was painful enough. And now I have to open my eyes to be of appearance to this world once more. Kill me now.

I fluttered an eye open coming into view with Tyler, as a glare held captive on his features. "Come on Haiden get up, get up where here, and this house finally has a backyard." He pulled tensely onto my forearm and jumped up and down while at the time causing me to push myself up abruptly and slid my cheek away from the comfort of my travel pillow.

"Fine, I'm going." I grumbled as I tried to rub the sleep away from my eyes.

Tyler was still wearing the cap that I gave him but other than that everything looked much different then when I left him for my slumber. He was wearing basketball shorts instead of his long kakis and an Amazing Spiderman t-shirt instead of the "Yo Mama Joke" that he was wearing when we where in the car, anxious to arrive to our new home.

I scanned my eyes over my position in the car and instead of predicting light rays of the sun to seep in threw the windows of the car like usual my hypotheses was incorrect. There was no sign of the sun, yet still trace of it if that even made sense?

The sun vanished yet different shades of bright pink and violet fluttered the sky, which was technically my only source of light to at least study my brothers features.

His lips where consumed with some type of thick liquid which automatically had me guessing at chocolate.

He scrunched up his nose and pulled at my arm once more. "Come on, get up, you've been in here for three hours."He complained suddenly making my eyes to go wide and causing my body to push it self up from my slouching position against the cold glass window.

I wiped away the drool from my mouth and narrowed my eyes tensely down at him. "So why didn't you wake me up." I questioned with a yawn forcing its way out of my mouth.

He blinked. "Don't you think I've tried that?, now get up moms going to get milk at the store so if I were you i would ask her for food, I'm hungry."

I shoved his hand off of my arm and unbuckled myself which caused me to winch.

"But didn't you already eat." I gestured to his lips and stretched out all the limbs of my body.

He blushed shyly as he brought up the tip of his finger to detect the moister that lingered at the edges of his lips and once he did detect it he laughed dryly and tensed in his shoulders.

"Whoops, but still, i'm hungry and that was just a chocolate bar I found in one of the car's pockets. My stomach still hurts, I want food!!!!" He groaned loudly and rubbed his tummy while letting his bottom lip plop out of his mouth in a pouting manner causing me to sigh heavily and feel the guilt flutter inside me.

I  crossed both hands over my chest and perched my lips up into a thin line." Fine, fine, but you owe me after this." I stated, unbuckling myself from the seat and pushing my stiff body out of the car and into the cold breeze of the cold night consuming me whole.

My eyes scanned over the street which was scattered with cars and some toys as well on peoples lawns. The neighborhood seemed calm and peaceful because if the kippering of birds could be heard then why not. Everything looked and felt so organized, as in no litter on the ground, the smell of burned out cigarettes and the smell of pine cones.