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A Older Brother's Secret CH 1

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A Older Brother's Secret
By Howl A Brooks
Chapter 1: Brothers



I was about to pin him, I was so close. But he found a way and he soon flipped me over and pined me. "Ya give?" he said as I tried to move my arms and legs but couldn't because he was pining me down with his. "You are going anywhere until you give" He says smirking.

I give up and say "Alright I give." He laughs and gets off me. It was just another Friday night with my older brother. Our parents were gone for two more weeks and we had the house to our selves. We always ben big fans of the sport of wrestling, but my brother always won when we would go agents each other.

"Another win in the bag!" He says flexing his big muscles. He was stronger than me and was faster, but I still try to beat him. It's good practice and it helps me learn new moves. My brother look alot like me short brown hair, about a same hight as me but a bit taller and the same brown eyes as me. There were a few big differences between us like how he is more built up than me by alot, and the scares he has on his shoulders and arms. I try to get up but struggled. My older brother notices and comes and helps me "Here buddy, let me help you." He says as he helps me to my feet.

"Thanks Ryan, your a great big brother." I tell him as he helps me to the chair. He helps me sit down and then he goes and gets a glass of water for me. "Thanks again."

"No problem." he says as he sits on the couch and turns the TV on. One of my favorite movies was on 'Dog Soldiers'  I sat up in the chair just as my brother changed  it.

"Hey I was watching that!" I yell "Pleas change it back"

"Why? Theas movies are just based on stupid myths. They aren't even real" He says

"And that is why I like them. Real life is all facts, but stuff like this you can make it up and have fun. Now will you pleas change it back?" I plead

"FINE!" he yells as he changes it back and leaves the room, throughing the remote at me. Luckily it misses me and hits the arm of the chair then falls to the floor. I keep forgetting that he hates werewolf movies, I don't know why but he dose. I watch the movie and start daydreaming what it would be like to be a werewolf. -If only they had control, then I would want to be a werewolf. Be free and run in the forest, that would be great. To bad it is all myths-

The next morning I wake to the news on the TV. "Another person has ben reported missing today, 15 Amy Smith was reported missing this morning by her mother who said that she want out last night to go over to a friends house. Her friend reported that she never arrived over at her house. If you have any leeds to where Amy Smith might be pleas call the local police." I sighed hearing the news -This is the fifth person this year. I do hope she is alright.- I got up from the chair and walked into the kitchen to grab something to eat. As I walked too the kitchen I noticed my brothers bedroom door was open and I thought it would be a good idea to wake him.

I looked in his room and the first thing I noticed was his room was a mess. Clothes of the floor, dirty dishes every where, and the thing that was real odd was the strange claw marks in his walls and on his blankets on his bed. -I bet that is from his knives- The room even had it's own stench of wet dog and rotting food. I look to see him sleeping in his bed, completely covered by his blankets. I walk over to his bed and place my hand where his shoulder was. Then out of nowhere he grabs my arm and says "GET OUT OF MY ROOM" His voices sounds gruff and deeper then normal.

"Ryan, I " Be for I could finish he started squeezing my arm more and I could feel his nails were about to cut into my skin. I tried to pull back.

"I SAID GET OUT!" HE growled and then let me go. I fell on my butt and just stared at his bed. "GET OUT!" he growled again. I got up and got out of his room fast. I shut the door behind me and walked away. I looked at my arm and noticed where my brothers nails were sniking in my arm it looked almost like claw marks. -Note to self, never go in his room again and also tell him to trim his nails.-
This is a new story I am going to start writing, I am still working on HSP, but I am in a bit of a writers block. So in the mean time here is this. I hope you all like it.
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