#DRAMA

Chapter 11

Me and bradly sat down in opposite chairs. Dad opened the book. He smiled as he flipped threw the pages. The he stopped. "What is it?" I said, obviously curious. Bradly smiled. Dad looked as if he were going to cry. He turned the book towards me. It was a picture that bradly drew when he was five. It was him and dad holding hands, and me and mom holding hands. Next to the drawing were sloppy words that said "one day it will happen again. He'll come back." I started to cry. Dad sniffled. He handed me the book and stood up. He walked over to bradly and gave him a big squeeze. Dad was shaking, trying not to burst into tears. Bradly hugged him back. Dad then said "buddy, I am so sorry. I should've called or something, I love you guys so much. Never forget that. I would never leave you forever. That's a promise." Everyone broke down. I was crying along with mom, dad, and now bradly. Bradly had his head buried in dads shoulder. "I know, I love you, too. Please dont leave again. None of us want that." He said. "Never again, bud. I promise." Dad kissed his forehead. Dad finally let go of bradly and wiped his eyes. We all wiped our eyes and blew our noses.

BLOOP.

Jibo started up again. What he said next was priceless. "I love you guys, too." He said. "We all love you too, jibo." I said as I hugged him.

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We all sat at the dinner table. Mom had made juicy steak. I couldn't wait to sink my teeth in the juicy meat. Its the guts of your enemies. What? Okay, like for real, my mind is the most derranged thing in the whole wide world. "Chealse, everything okay?" Bradly said. Woops. I look up and realize that I'm slapping my forehead. "Huh? Oh, yeah I'm fine." I reply. My mouth starts watering as my nose fills with a pleasant aroma. Hmm, maybe she'll put some pepper on the top, ooh! Maybe she'll put a hint of lemon. Yummmmmmm.

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The tasty steak sits heavily in my no longer empty tummy. It feels good. Hmmmm, something doesn't feel right. "Hey, where's Bennet?" I said. Everyone looked at each other. "Oh, no" me and bradly said in unison as we practically leaped out of our chairs. I raced upstairs. "Nothing here!" Said bradly happily yelling from his bedroom. Oh no, that can only mean one thing. One, very bad thing. I burst into my room and scream "BENNET!" he stopped and looked at me. I ran over and picked him up. "Bennet, what did you do?" I said. My whole body slumped. There, lying on my floor, was a smelly, gross, pile of doggy doo-doo. "Bennet!" I said. "Bad boy!". He looked up at me guilty. I kissed him and set him on my bed. I grabbed a plastic bag and some paper towels and rubber gloves and carpet cleaner and a mask. Here we go. Ewwwwwwweeee.