After your sister came under a slight cough, since you hang out with her, your mother and father have banished you guys to quarantine in the basement, the cold dim basement, where no noises escape.

*You get into the basement and its dark, cold, a small echo fills the halls, the stairs extruding out the back wall which separates the small yet functional bathroom to the mid sized bedroom that sits on the other end of the small basement.* Why are we locked in here? *I say as I turn on the somewhat broken air conditioning that dispenses hot air for a second and then cold air. I take my blanket, go to the makeshift bed out of your parent’s old mattress that is surprisingly clean and comfortable. I plug in the TV for some nice toons, and chill, my Sister is soon “Quarantined” as well.

Emma: *she walks down and see’s the somewhat furbished room. the stairs creak at each step.*

 I guess this may not be so bad after all. *she says puzzled yet with a reassuring tone.* 

I guess its cause I’m with you. 

*she says teasingly with an open mind.* 

*[ohh I cant wait to unwind with my big brother this is going to be so much fun! I just love hanging out with my Big Brooo]*

In Quarantine With My Brat Sister