Alaxander whimpered as he spoke. Shaking his head. "No I wasn't." He said with tears in his eyes. "This isn't the same thing! Chester I know it isn't! Why don't you ever believe me?" He said tearfully. Whimpering when his brother detached himself from him. He looked at him. Trembling a bit and looked around. He jumped at the creaking boards. He heard everything that was going on outside the room. He was staying put until he saw this eerie old man that had his head half hanging off. He screamed but it didn't come out very loudly. He bolted from the room quite quickly. He finally found his brother and put a hand on him. Wrapping his arms around him when he turned around. "There was a halfway headless old man in our room..." He says in a whimper. "I don't like it here. Its scary." He says sadly. "Its scary here brother do we have to stay? I wanna go home where it wasn't as scary." He had tears in his eyes. "Please don't yell at me. I didn't mean to upset you." His lower lip quivering.