Billy waited until it was 4 am tip toeing out of his room as quietly as possible using his lighter weight to an advantage over the floor boards knowing if Cameron caught him HE’d probably turn him into a chemical toilet or something else unpleasant. Being extremely sneaky upon approaching Cameron’s room hearing his loud snores billy quietly became jubilant seeing that his mentally imbalanced sister turned psychotic brother didn’t get paranoid and lock the door. Peering into the sweat and farts chamber Cameron had a psychologically impaired violence dream causing him to interrupt his chainsaw snores to briefly thrash about and growl for a bit her end table giving away info on it’s contents by illuminating the air cracks in a strong Jade green glow.
Knowing that Cameron as their going by keeps that drawer locked, Bill remembering how to do a lock taking a 5$ and replacing it on occasion when his sister was around. He remained quiet but stopped tip toeing like Sneak King upon going downstairs and gently combing the drawer. BINGO good thing my mom just keeps buying booby pins if he fails tonight he may need them for his hair when he gets turned into a woman and not a condom or something else masculine and unimaginative that seeming like it’s top priority on Cameron’s backwards little list.
Stepping as safe and quiet as possible bill blamed himself for every creaking board knowing one could be a death sentence. Slower and careful still and very slowly to the point of a crawling pace Bill eventually sought making his way to the door hearing Cameron still loudly snoring away. Bill knew this was zero hour as he slowly commando crawled on Cameron’s floor laden with used socks and crusty tissues. accidentally touching one Bill almost audibly gagging which would have ended everything possibly even his life.
Eventually making it to the end table the light signature came from, he picked at the lock remembering the times before and the innocence of it. Hearing a click of a open drawer bill looked over at Cameron before dragging the wooden drawer drawing a different arena of attention...