Walking into the house, I was stunned at how much stuff was in the house. Michael and Sam walked in after me looking around.
"This is a pretty cool place." Michael said walking carrying his weights as Sam followed him. I watched them, laughing softly, at Sam's look when he entered.
"Yeah, for the Texas Chainsaw Massacre." Sam said, following after Michael holding plates and dishes against his head as he walked.
"Come on Sam give mom a break." Michael said walking into a room looking around.
"What's wrong with this picture? There's no TV. Have you seen a TV?" Sam sounded panicked because of that fact. I rolled my eyes and walked behind Sam, putting my hand on his shoulder.
"Sam you know you could try and do something different for a change. Like read a book." I said sarcastically, smirking at the look of disbelief on his face. Michael started laughing at Sam's face.
"Oh yeah? What about you Michael? Why don't you go out and get a girlfriend?" said Sam and all was silent. I was looking back and forth between them knowing what was coming next. All of a sudden Sam started running the fastest I've ever seen him run. Michael started chasing after him and Sam tried to hide behind mom but all she did was tell the no running in the house. I followed after them, walking, and as soon as Sam opened a door they stopped dead in their tracks. I pushed ahead of them because I couldn't see and I wish I hadn't done that. I saw skeletons from many different animals and some of them were turned into figures and statues.
"Talk about the Texas chainsaw massacre." said Michael and both Sam and I laughed a bit.
"Boys…we got some rules around here." Grandpa said startling all of us, making us look at him quickly.
Grandpa led us into a kitchen and was telling us the rules about his second shelf. I just rolled my eyes and crossed my arms in boredom. Grandpa walked away thinking we were going after him to hear more of his rules. Michael got both of our attention and pointed outside and made a smoking symbol with his hands, me and Sam both laughed. We decided we should follow after grandpa, still laughing.
"Hey grandpa, is it true that Santa Carla is the murder capital of the world?" Michael asked.
Well there are some bad elements around here." Grandpa said. After that I tuned out thinking of the missing person board that I saw while on the way here. Michael snapped his fingers near my face and pointed to Sam who was asking grandpa about the TV. Michael and I laughed when we saw the depressed and solemn look on his face when he found out there was no TV. I decided I should go unpack my bags and get settled in my room. After I had set everything up I laid on my bed. Later on Michael came into my room.
"Hurry up we're going down to the boardwalk." He left the room and I put on normal clothes going downstairs seeing them both waiting.
"Well….lets go." I said walking out of the house waiting for them to catch up. Sam and I decided to take moms truck while Michael used his bike.