Kelsy: Cont.2

"THIS IS YOUR HOUSE!!!" Fang practically shrieks once we get through the front gate. We make our way up to the house slowly. I was trying to prolong it to be honest.
"No, this is my parents' house, my home. There is a huge difference." I reply, watching my feet.
There is a slight pause. "What is this difference?" He asks, slightly amused.
"They chose to live here and I hate living in a big house. It is WAY too big" I say as we walk up the front steps to my home. Unlocking the door, I try to think of possible escape routes in which I can smuggle Fang out of without my parents doing anything to him.
"Hellooooooooo" I call as I let the door swing open.
"Shut up, ya idiot." My brother's voice calls from upstairs as I step into my huge hallway. "And yes, Sarah is here. If you hear mum or dad then tell me, if you don't I will tell them that Fang is here."
"Wow." Fang breathes then utters one word, "How?"
I shrug, my brother hears things. Sees things too. He just knows a lot.
"His room is at the front of the house" I half lie. It is only half a lie because he does have his room at the front of the house but he doesn't need to look to know who is coming in the house.
"That is still cool" He smiles as I shut the door behind us.
"mmm, not really. I've seen better" which isn't a lie because my father can do MUCH better ... Once you get past the scary unnatural paleness of him ...