My Brother - By Jeremy Wilson
Chapter 8
I had fun continuing those letters for a long time. My friends would even sometimes bring me a packet of that fake blood. When I realized that my money supply was going down very quickly because of those blood packages I bought every morning on the way to school, I thought it was time to change idea. My mum was terrorized of those messages more than Jonathan was. My mother also went to get Jonathan and I At school every day. One day those letters "miraculously" stopped, well that's what my mum said. But it wasn't a secret for me. Me and my friends we would love getting Jonathan into trouble for nothing like he used to do it to me. Justin who is my best friend suddenly had an idea how to catch Jonathan in a trick. Justin had already come to my house before and had seen Jonathan. You must know that Jonathan loves toy animals to sleep and play with. One day, as he was outside in the park next to are house he noticed a toy animal lying on the floor, and guess what, it was the same as one of mine, the one that Jonathan preferred of mine. He didn't notice the not on the floor around it. He rushed up to pick it up, but sooner had he bent down that "some crooks" pulled the lasso and trapped Jonathan. As "those crooks" had masks on, Jonathan could not see their faces at all. "Those crooks" tied Jonathan up to a tree trunk with the lasso and left him their. "Those crooks", proud of their selves all returned home.
When Jonathan came home my mum was starting to wonder were he had been. He was all dirty, he went strait up to room, I was sitting at my desk reading a book, playing the innocent person. He gave a big kick in my leg and then a punch in my the face. My mother who had followed everything came to hold Jonathan. During that time I pretended to cry. Jonathan was telling mum what had happened, when he had finished my mum said:
-How could you know that it was Jeremy andd his friends if they all had masks on?
Still crying I said:
-Yeah, it's true and it wasn't me for starrters!
Jonathan said as he started crying:
-I recognized your face you idiot! So stoop lying... O.K!
He went off fuming red. When my mum went out, I treated him of stupid bison. He didn't pay any attention to me.
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