LordLuck
The Wicked Historian
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Fred was bored. He had been bored for the most of the week, though. He liked to stay around his uncle's house, but damn, it was dull. They've had no internet, just the cable TV, and he wasn't the most fit of his friends to stay at the pool.
And his uncle was never home. He was always working, always travelling abroad. What an interesting live he should have, meeting different people from different places...
What a bore. He threw himself at the large sofa, taking the remote to turn on the TV. From all 200 channels, there was nothing EVER on that television. Shit.
The only person that kept his company here was his Aunt. She had married his father's brother some years ago, definetly about a decade younger than Marty. Uncle Marty was like that, his father told him. He liked the younger ones. Even that way, she was a good deal older tham him. While Fred was only 22, his aunt was already in her mid-thirties. He had never asked, actually.
He heard footsteps coming from the kitchen. That should be her.
And his uncle was never home. He was always working, always travelling abroad. What an interesting live he should have, meeting different people from different places...
What a bore. He threw himself at the large sofa, taking the remote to turn on the TV. From all 200 channels, there was nothing EVER on that television. Shit.
The only person that kept his company here was his Aunt. She had married his father's brother some years ago, definetly about a decade younger than Marty. Uncle Marty was like that, his father told him. He liked the younger ones. Even that way, she was a good deal older tham him. While Fred was only 22, his aunt was already in her mid-thirties. He had never asked, actually.
He heard footsteps coming from the kitchen. That should be her.