Casper pov: I jerked from my slumber in a cold sweat I have this awful nightmare twice a week and it's really scaring me I don't want to go back to that school it's too much to handle a and I can't handle being around him he hurts us in that classroom even tho he himself is a student* as I wipe my tears of fear I hadn't noticed my uncle stretch who is the most mean / or hostile which ever you prefer) was looking at me with what looked like concern

Casper; u uncle stretch

Stretch; shortsheet what's the matter it's 2 am why are you awake and crying for that matter

Casper; I I just had a bad dream of school that's all s sry for awaking you

Stretch; alright but go back to sleep it's too early you need rest * he goes through the wall going back to his brothers who were playing cards for the 256 time

Stretch pov: something isn't adding up he's generally happy about school.. I'd better do some digging

Fatso; so why is the bullhead asleep

Stinkie: yeah why did ya yell at him

Stretch; no and I've got a feeling things aren't going smoothly at Casper's school he doesn't generally cry when he has a nightmare I've got a plan do you think you all could help me

Stinkie; nah you're on your own

Fatso; yeah what he said

Stretch; sometimes I see why our older brother would slap you too

They look at him confusedly

Stretch; I'll be back I'm back to check on shortsheet

Stretch pov I go up to shortsheets Room he was there sound asleep like he usually is but I didn't leave straight away I looked for any clues to lead me to his behavior but I saw nothing...dang it