Raging Screams

beginning of new story.

I am just getting back from my run and am climbing the stairs to the front porch. I am stretching a little. I ran seven miles this morning and sprinted the last half mile. I am also on the track team as a distance runner. It is merely six in the morning, I have been up since four, and there was nothing for me to do at that hour. I have always gone to bed by ten at night and wake around four in the morning. It has just been my pattern for years now.

I am entering my parents' home, close the door behind me, and as I am turning around, I am faced with my two brothers. Justin and Peter have been obviously waiting for me but for what reason I am unsure of. It is also rare that Justin and Peter occupy the same room unless they are battling something out.