My Brother - By Jeremy Wilson
Chapter 9
Jonathan and I always just shouted and fought for a day or two, but then become normal again, sort of� My mum still didn't know that it was me who had attacked Jonathan, and I was lucky, but that pleasure of winning for once was not going to last. As Jonathan knew that it was me who had attacked him for sure, he made a plan to catch me in action with my friends. He had cleverly organized everything and all he had to do was to get a "yes" from mum.
I had four pairs of walky-talkies that I had given to my friends for their house. The batteries were long lasting (something like ten hours). Every weekend day we would turn them on from two in the afternoon to five in the evening. Jonathan had planned a moment were I could hear him easily from where I was. He asked mum if he could go to the park to play. My mum said yes not noticing the video recorder in his hand. I heard him saying that he was going to the park which was what he wanted. I also heard him saying where he was going to play, same place as where we had trapped him last time.
I immediately called my friends on the walky-talkies to tell them where we had to go with the mask and not being seen. During that time Jonathan was setting up the camera and getting ready to greet us.
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