The Brooks Boys

Chapter Sixty One :Part One:

Songs for this chapter:

Oh, Ms. Beilever - Twenty One Pilots.

Addict with a pen - Twenty One Pilots.

~Person~

Emotions don't just lie in our minds, they don't come and go as they please. We hold them there, if they're able to catch that is. We hold them down and push them through our veins so that when we touch others we pass them on. They're contagious:

Like the plague.

Emotions have symptoms like the plague. They're very similar you know. The sweating, loss of breath and headaches.

The worst is when two people can not stop passing on the emotion, or the plague, between each other. Because then it never stops. Especially with dominant Emotions, such as love and hate.

She loves him, so then he'll love her. Then he'll touch her, passing on love again.

And they'll eventually get sick.

Have you ever wondered why married couples drift apart?

Too much touching.

As for Beau and Ellie. Well that's a different story.

The remaining two weeks that Ellie and her family had remaining in Australlia consisted of:

~Planning

~Packing

~Work

~And more work.

All of which left absolutley not time for love, affection or emotions.

So like every couple... They drifted apart.

But Love being the clingy bitch she is came back. Like she always does. Pushing and Pushing. Touching and Touching. Until verything was back to 'normal'. As normal as things could get.

Beau had been determinned to buy ticket for himself to tag along, refusing anyones help and went to work in a local library. To all accept his mother, his poffesion is unknown.

"I want to do this for you Ellie. For us." He said and of course touched her, save their souls.

Now while he was busy working and she was busy breathing, her friends were planning a little dinner for nine. Booked for the weekend before she was to leave. How very... exciting.

Who's the ninth guest you ask?

It begins with an Y and rhymes with my panda.

That's all you're getting.

And I know what you're thinking, 'How could Beau possibly get a ticket now? She leaves in a week!'

Well, Mr. or Mrs. Simple mind, mabye he's already got them and is waiting to surprise, 'his girl'.

Or maybe he's not actually planning on going at all.

Who knows?

I do.

But I've already said to much.

Emotions don't just lie down they swim, they talk, they run, they walk.

They have the power to build and destroy us all.

:::Hey munchkins :3 Not what you were expecting, huh? I'm sorry x And It's so short I know grrr, but I have an explaination for it.. The authors note after this should explain it all so yeah, please leave a vote, then go read it. :::