"Brother.."

"Lessons" ||Chapter 1||

💚Origin Bandu POV💚

I woke up on "my" bed. All my plushies were toppled over. Some of them were even on the floor.
I groaned, stretched out my limbs, and put them in their original spot, on the bed.

There was a sudden knock on the door and it caused me to fall off the bed.
I hit my head on the nightstand and shouted in pain.

I got up and opened the bedroom door to see who was knocking.
It was Bendu.

💚: "Bendu, it's 8 in the morning what do you ne-"
Oh yeah, I have to teach him his English lesson.
But it's 8 am. I usually teach him at 9 am-
Oh, wait. It's 8:58 am.
💚: "Oh, right. Your English lesson."
💛: "Sí."
💚: "Before that, give me a moment. Stay here and wait until I get back, okay?."
💛: "Okay."
I walked to the bathroom and looked in the mirror.
Instead of it showing my own reflection, it showed Expunged's.
🖤: "About time you talked to me! What is it now? You wanna switch?"
I looked at her with a stare that people call a "death stare."
💚: "No, that's not the reason. We can switch later. But it's time for Bendu's English lesson. And I don't want you to switch in the middle of it, alright?"
🖤: "Alright, alright. I won't."
💚: "You promise?"
🖤: "Yes, I promise. Now get on with your English lesson already."
I nodded and left the bathroom.
I made my way back to my bedroom and noticed Bendu playing the xylophone he gave me.
He looked at me and smiled.
💛: "¡Hora de mi lección de inglés!"
He said it was time for his English lesson,
which was...
..correct.

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