Guity until proven innocent by Cama seeney, Monique x (howl and other poems .TXT) 📖

for my head.' He asked holding up a pad where his head would be. I grinned and kicked it. The satifying slap had us both grinning. 

 

'Want to see if you can make me move?' He asked grabbing a full kicking pad I grinned. The push kick. Your feet are ish facing 'forward' whilst your head is facing left. So you kind if have to twist your feat on the ground and then use your front foot to kick out with a flat foot and push. Basically the leg is bent and you dont have the room to straighten it without making it. The first coupple times I failed but on my fith try he took a step back. I whooped and fell to a heap on the ground grinning. '360 half turn?' He asked. 'It has a jump' He called out with a sing song voice. 'Nuuu.' I replied. Not wanting to move. 'Fine I think I've broke you.' He sighed and led beside me. 'How are your muscles?' He asked concern flavouring his tone. 'Wobbily, kinda shake if I move.' I replied rolling over to face him. 'Good.' He replied closing his eyes and putting his arm over his face. 'Good?' I asked undignified. 'Well we must pull your muscles to their furtherst point before allowing them to mend themselves.' His reply was muffled, sleepy. I wanted to giggle but managed not to. Ten minuets and I'll do something to him. 

 

Chapter twenty four

 Revenge with no just cause

 

I lay here thinking of what I could do, not twenty feet away were marker pens. But that wasn't quite good enough, tie his shoes together? To juvinile. As I continued my plotting Link walked in. Perfect. I placed my finger over my lips and pointed to his half brother. I mimicked snoring and his face lit up. Like literally his whole face went from moody to estatic in seconds. I wonder what Cam had done to him, I was about to ask but Link put his fingers on his lips and I couldnt help stair at them for a second or two. 

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