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Prologue

Roy's POV

Wednesday

Damn it! Why me? Out of all of the people in this family! Why me? I thought. Why couldn't someone else be stuck with this...thing.

Maybe someone can help me. Convince me that it was all a dream.

It's all that person's fault! I would've never been in this situation if that person hadn't have come into my life.

Maybe I should tell someone.

Nah! If I tell anyone, the whole world would know by the end of the week. Then, my life would really be ruined.

Maybe if I threaten to kill the person I decide to tell, nobody else will know. Then, whoever I tell can secretly help me with my problem.

Now, there's a thought.

Do I want help? Maybe I should take my chances and get that person to come back.

What if I could tell someone AND get that person to come back.

Yes! That is part of the reason why that person left.

But who should I tell?

Pa is WAY out of the question.

Can't tell either of those magikoopas. They'd go straight to Pa.

Ludwig? No, he gets on my nerves.

Morton talks too much. He blurts out his own secrets by accident. And my threats mean nothing to him.

Wendy: That's easy. No way.

Larry and Junior: Too young to understand.

Lemmy has too many problems of his own.

Iggy? He's perfect. Young enough for me to successfully threaten. Old enough that he should understand me. Smart enough to help me out.

Awesome.

I stood up and left my room and went to Iggy's room.

I knocked on the door. "Iggy, can I talk to you for a minute?"

A/N: This is my prologue. Let me know if you like it.