Christopher's P.O.V.
Tim slammed his head down on the table. Was it on purpose? I saw him asleep, somehow, on the table. Why does he keep doing that? I turned off the stove, grabbed him around his chest, and pulled him up the stairs to my room. I lay him on the bed that's when he said, "Milada, promoc mi." What language was that? "Tina! Ne! Přestaň Barry to zastavit! Prosím. Udělám cokoliv, prosím, nechte ji být." Was this an actual language or gibberish? He was crying when he said that. "Je to všechno moje vina. Omlouvám se. Omlouvám se." He slowly opened his eyes and looked me like he needed something. "Nemohu. Christopher, I can't see you clearly." "You're finally speaking proper English." He had a weird look on his face. "Was I-" "Speaking another language, yes. Yes you were." He looked embarrassed. "I uhh. Tend to do that in my sleep." "Jsem opravdu překvapený, nemusíte dostat život jako člověk." That wasn't Tim talking. "Proč jsi tady? Ještě důležitější je, jak jste se sem dostal?" What language were they speaking? I turned and saw Travis behind me. "Travis!?" Without even touching me, I felt like I was pushed to the floor. I must've hit my head on something because everything went black.
Tim's P.O.V.
"Christopher!" I got up and my vision was clear again. "Ty zatracený děvko!" I took a swing at him and missed. He jumped and kicked me down hard. "Radši pozor na jazyk malého chlapce. Nebo jinak." How does he know Czech? Did he learn it behind my back? "I'm really surprised you understood all of that after the whole... accident." That's it! "I've had enough with you!" "Omlouvám se. Myslel jsem, že jsme byli mluvit česky." I picked up a glass sitting on Christopher's desk and threw it at him. "Drž hubu! Čí vina si myslíte, že to je!" I looked behind me and saw Christopher getting up. Just then he did the same thing to me, and I fell flat on my back. "Timothy!" Pains shot through my arm but I stayed quiet. "What the hell is wrong with ya, Travis?" He looked at both of us and said, "I should've never been your friend." With those words said, he took off. After we heard the door slam down stairs, Christopher burst into tears. "Why did you do that!" Even with one eye, both sides of his face had tears. "Tell me why! NOW TIMOTHY!" I looked away. I didn't like that question. "He was my only friend!" He yelled. "Why?" "He almost killed us Christopher." I tried getting up but I felt dizzy so I threw myself at the wall. "What was the language you were speaking?" Teach him Czech too? Forget it. "Czech." I replied. "It was my main language before I came here. My language is a bit rusty but I understood him fully for a second there." More pain shot through my arm making it feel numb. I guess Christopher saw me gripping my arm and that's when he held out his hand and took a damn good look at the bruise. I look at the floor and saw that stupid nail again. Blood all over it too. I gave the nail a look and saw that Christopher's other eye, was interesting. It was a cloudy whitish-bluish color and a large scar across it. He then quickly parted his hair over his eye so no one could see it. "Surprised?" His hair was thick enough to cover something like that. I was very surprised. "A little....bit." That stung like hell. "Bloody hell, that hurt." This is why I never speak any other language but English. "So about Milada." That had gotten my attention real quick. "What did she look like?" I didn't want to answer him at all. But he knew a bit more about me than anyone I know. So, I might as well tell him. "Milada was pretty. I used to brag about her hair and said it was made of gold. No one believed me about that one but they did believe that she inherited her eyes from the sky." He looked at me weird. "She would always say weird things about a lot of stuff. Like, ' Tim, I have decided to see the future today. ' She was just a total weirdo." Why is his hair so thick? "But then again, her creating me and Tina was probably the most scientific thing I can think of. How did she do it, is the question I need the answer to." I started feeling dizzy again so I started to black out. Before I did I heard the door slam open and that was when I was out.