A cowbell is being shaken frantically from the bottom of the stairs,
"Dinner time! Bennett! Make sure Mary knows!"
"What are we having?"
"Pizza!" I skip out of my room in a better mood, "Mary! Get your fat butt up! It's dinner time!" She swings her door open to face me. Her long, dark brown hair is in a messy braid laying on her shoulder, her big brown eyes are angry and her arms are crossed over her sweatshirt. I give her a cheeky smile then dart down the stairs yelling,
"I got her! I got her! Mary is up! And she's angry!" Mary chases after me.
"Bennett, leave your sister alone and sit down." Mary stomps over to the oven to grab a slice of pizza and sit down next to Grace.
"What did he do this time?" She muttered not so quietly,
"He called my butt fat! Mom, is my butt fat?"
"Your butt is fine sweetie," I roll my eyes, girls.
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Guardian of the Forest
General Fiction"Stay low and don't be out long. I want you home ASAP." "Oh my gosh Bennett! Did you not hear what I told you?! What were you thinking?" I scratch the base of Isla's tail, she starts glitching, faint clones of her shimmer around her form then a por...
