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What We've Become - Ch. 1

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11th September 2002 – Way's house
Mikey's POV


I woke up to the sound of my brother's snoring next door (man, that some snore!) and to the sweet and relaxing smell of freshly made coffee and chocolate flavoured pop tarts – my favourite!  I grabbed hold of my bed sheets and pulled them off me. I sat down on my bed and sensed around with my hands in search for my glasses (I swear, without them I would be as blind as a mole). I looked at my clock in my little night table:  6 am. I sighed rubbed at my eyes underneath my glasses. Oh my gosh! -How many times can this happen! Grinning I stood up from bed and made my way to my parent's creepy basement – the lair of my brother.  As I went down the creaky steps with a ninja-like subtleness as I thought about my complexly elaborate plan.  When I finally arrived at the bottom of the stairs I opened the basement's door as quietly as possible and could barely make out the sleeping silhouette of my brother. So peaceful...
"GERARDDD!!!!!!" I yelled, making my brother wake up in a daze.
"WHUZAT! WATHAPPEND!" my brother sleepily shouted while trying to disentangle himself from his bed sheets. He (of course) failed miserably, rolled out of his bed in his sheets and landed rather ungracefully on the floor with a loud thump followed by an "Ouch!"  . Seeing my brother's pitiful but hilarious incident I started laughing like a madman all over the place.
"Ha, ha Gee! Geeze, Didn't you… love your…new personal alarm…clock sound?!" I said between laughing fits. Gerard just continued to pout at me as he tried to disentangle himself from his sticky bed sheets. He gave me his typical death glare and I swear that he growled at me as he picked himself off the ground and tried to grab hold of me. I (having quick reflexes) avoided him easily and flung myself to a side to break into a quick run. With Gerard at my heels, I went up the basement's stairs into the house's kitchen where our parents were having breakfast. My dad that at the moment was drinking coffee and reading the newspaper spitted out a spray of coffee in surprise when he saw us chasing each other.
"Boys! Calm down! Don't make such a racket!" our mum said. Her desperate words were drowned by both our yelling and panting and by an amazingly booming voice.
"GERARD!! MIKEY!! CUT IT OUT NOW!!!!" our father yelled, his face scrunched up in fury.
My brother and I stopped in action: me trying to hit Gerard in the head with the Lucky Charms cereal box and Gerard munching down on my left leg (I bet we looked pretty comical!). After an amazingly long uncomfortable silence our distressed mother took a deep breath.
"Now, would you care to tell me what's going on her- ?" she said in an "I'm trying to be patient" tone.
"Mum! Mikey is being such an annoying prick! He came over to my bedroom and interrupted my beauty sleep!!" Gerard interrupted her
"Whoa! I didn't do that!" I innocently said "and stop being such a diva okay?"
"You did!"
"Did not!"
"Did!"
"Did not by a million!" I pouted
"Did by infinity! Ha, I won!"
"Did-", I started.
My mum was tired of our endless argument and said," Okay, okay! We get the point now..." She turned to face me, hands on hips, and asked "Now Mikey, why did you do it?"
I shrugged and stood there, thinking about the consequences of what I was about to say, "Well…" I sighed heavily and grinned at Gerard - he obviously returned a confused look at me. "Well, I guess that Gerard won't want to know what he forgot – something really important that is" I said innocently
Gerard just rolled his eyes at me, "What? Your birthday!? Mikey, for the 4th time your birthday was yesterday!"
"Pfft! No! It 's not that!" I said.
"Then what is it?!" he said patiently, but I could see that he was being eaten up by worry itself.
I hesitated for a moment, imagining what would happen when I said it, "Umm, let's put it this way…you're late for work…"
Gerard just stood there looking at me as if I were crazy, until,"…OMG WTH!!! Shit!" my brother suddenly started, making my parents jump back in fright as Gerard hurriedly grabbed the cereal box from my hand, stuffing some cornflakes in his mouth and grabbing the orange juice carton to mix the juice with the cereal in his mouth.
"Oh my gosh, Gee! You're the definition of slow!" I said laughing at him.
"Umm…Gerard…would you mind doing that in a plate?" my mum asked her quite shocked and disgusted.
"Noghtf Nouff mumf!" he replied as he kept on chewing. He left the room in a hurry, leaving me and my parents all alone in the kitchen.
"Well! I guess that I'll have breakfast now!" I said, pouring hot coffee into a mug and grabbing some pop tarts. Definitely a normal start to my day.
So yeah, I said I was going to do this loooong ago - just that loooong ago I had many,many,many assignments to do (you get the point :XD:) You might be saying, "Is this all!! :pissedoff:" Well,no. I had to split this chapter in two parts (cuz this is how much I´ve been able to type in word until now) ^^;)

Anyways, just tell me if you like it or if its crappy, I dont mind :D Enjoy!:library:
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wafflesthekitty's avatar
LMFAO! this is awesome!