Chapter 406

"Where is your brother?" Aunt says looking at me and I have to actually wear a confused look.

I whip out my phone and call Scott.

When she gets like this, when she gets like this, it's better to just give her what she wants.

It is better to give her what she wants and to give it to her fast before she devises another way to make life harder.

So I am calling Scott. I'm currently calling Scott and his phone is not picking at all, and I have to roll my eyes at this.

Seriously where has he gone off to??, where has he gone off to now, now that we are practically in a boat load of trouble he decides to fly off to some unknown place.

Is that really sensible of him??.

"He's not picking. I thought you said you know of his whereabouts" I say looking at my aunt and she gives me that look again.

She gives me that look that tells me that if I keep on pissing her off she's going to knock me on the head.

"I know he's supposed to be out, I don't know where he is at the moment"

"How was your trip?" I say deciding to deviate.

She likes talking about this, she likes talking about what she has seen, she likes talking about what she has done and about all those other stuff that does not have anything to do with me or my brother.

You can practically see the excitement that lights her face up.

She regains her composure quickly.

She regains her composure quickly enough and she smiles a small smile at me.

"I am not being too strict with you guys. I am simply trying to watch out for you. I leave for two weeks and you guys are practically leaving the house unattended to"

"We cleaned everywhere up" Oakley says whining and my aunt shakes her head. I feel like killing Oakley. Let's not push our luck any further.

"That isn't the problem here, you guys would probably have left since early this morning if I am right" she actually is so i nod my head.

"And then when did you choose to return?". I look at my feet.

"You chose to return around seven in the evening, kids do not do that, kids do not do that at all. You go out early and you come back home early. I have been here for the past hour now, sitting down and doing nothing but being worried about you guys, you guys think that is fair to me?".

All right I have to feel bad. I deserve to feel bad at this because I'm sure that she would actually have spent that one hour fretting about us. I'm sure that she would have actually spent that one hour feeling bad because I doubt she had gotten the welcome back home that she had expected.

I doubt she'd gotten the welcome back home that she had expected considering the fact that we were all out so I did something that i would have never considered possible in my life.

I did it and I have to say that it feels quite good to hug someone.