The Homecoming

BadBrother

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OOC: Jeff Graham. Description to follow. Looking for two girls to play my 18 and 20 year old sisters. Perhaps a third to play my mother. All parts are open. All are welcome.


Five years is a long time to be away from the people you love.
Still, after the terrible argument I had with my father on that fateful day, I made a vow to never step foot in that house again for as long as the old man lived.

Man, I could still picture the scene in my head.
The harsh words.
The punches thrown.
The looks of horror on the faces of my kid sisters when the old man went down.
The tears as I packed my bags and went storming off.

They were fifteen and thirteen when I left. I was twenty-two. I missed watching them grow up.
I hoped they were alright.
I hoped they would forgive me.

The old man had been gone for about a month. Went to sleep and never woke up. He didn't suffer.

I parked in front of the house and spent ten minutes gathering up my courage. I took stock of myself.
The years had been good to me.
I was 6'2", 195. Blonde hair, blue eyes. I was athletic. Though I wasn't good enough to turn pro, I was enough of a baseball player to get a full ride to college. I graduated with honors, and my diploma was packed away with the rest of my stuff.

I had a few irons in the fire, and would whittle them down in the next week or two. One thing was certain. I would have to get a job soon.
I was the man of the house now.


I still had my key, but I didn't think it would be proper to use it.
I rang the bell like any other stranger.
The door opened, and the most beautiful creature I had ever seen appeared before me. It took me a moment to realize it was my sister...
 
I was in the living room. I was sitting on the couch chatting with one of my friends when the door bell rang. "hey Haley I have to go there is some door to door sales man at my door." I said with a gigle.On the other end Haley came back with "Jenny you my friend are crazy." "I have to find some excuse to get rid of him. bye." Just before flipping my cell phone down.

My blonde hair hanging down to my shoulders, green eyes sparking. I stood up, and walked over to the door and and unlocked it. Before opening the door I tried to see who it was, but it did her no good, so she opened the . Me only being five foot five looked up into the face of my brother.

I was in shock. The last time I had seen him was when I was 15 years old. "Oh my gosh...I can't believe that is you Jeff" I wraped my hands around his neck.
 
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