May 28th 2009 8:03 am
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Myron entered the house and walked straight to Bernie the Brave's bedroom. The door was open and Myron saw his friend curled up on the bed, crying.
"Bernie the Brave what is wrong with you?" Myron sat on the edge of the bed and looked at his crying friend.
*sniff* "Myron, I don't want to talk about it." *weep*
Myron sighed. "Ok Bernie the Brave, I won't pressure you to tell me, but I think you should open this letter at least, it could be something important."
He held out the letter but Bernie the Brave just pushed it away.
*sob* "I can't Myron...you read it...please!"
*sigh* Myron opened the envelope and pulled out a folded sheet of paper.
"It is a letter."
"Read it to me Myron...I don't have the strength..." Bernie the Brave threw an arm up and covered his eyes.
Myron rolled his eyes and shook his head. He didn't understand why his brave friend was acting so...so...wimpy!
He unfolded the sheet of paper and read it out loud:
"Bernie. Me, Rocky, Oliver and Spike are coming to visit you. We will be there on the 3rd of June. Make sure you have some tuna and some Party Mix treats for us to eat. Fred."
Myron finished reading and looked over at Bernie the Brave. "Well, it looks like your brothers-" he stopped talking when he realized that Bernie the Brave was no longer on the bed.
He heard a retching sound coming from the bathroom. He walked in and saw Bernie the Brave hugging the toilet bowl and vomiting.
When he finished, he slumped over and started crying again.
"Bernie the Brave!" Myron said in his sternest voice. "Enough! Now, I don't know what is going on, but this is ridiculous! I have seen you fight Witches! I have seen you dive off of cliffs! Heck, you even went up against a dragon for goodness sakes! Pull yourself together man!"
Bernie the Brave looked up at Myron. He had never heard him talk like that before and it surprised him. He began to feel ashamed.
"Myron, I am sorry. You are right, I am acting like a baby. It is just that...well...I was picked on by my brothers all the time. They are all so much bigger than me, even Rocky and he is younger than I am. I am scared of my brothers. I left home so I could make something of myself and not have to be compared to them. Now they will see that I have done nothing with my life...and they will never let me forget it!" Bernie the Brave looked at Myron with red-rimmed eyes. "Please Myron, will you help me face my brothers? I can't do it alone."
Myron grinned. He was starting to come up with a plan. "Bernie the Brave, I will help you face your brothers. In fact, I will help you show them how brave you are and together, we will bring them to their knees!! Muwhahahahahahahahahahahaha!" Myron laughed and rubbed his hands together.
This was going to be their biggest adventure yet!
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Oh Bernie! I'm so sorry I missed part 2 of this story!!! I don't know how I missed it! I'm so sorry that you were sick at the idea of your brofurs' visit and that they picked on you when you were little!
I hope Myron helped you show them a thing or two when they came to visit!
Sorry again I missed your update. :~(
purrrs & gentle headbutts,