"Matt! It's bedtime!" Edd yelled up the stairs, leaning on the banister. The sounds of raring cars echoed up the stairs.
"Five more minutes! I've almost beat Tom!" Edd sighed, and put his hands on his hips.
"Hey, you've already beat me!" Tom frantically yelled, the sound of buttons being pressed bouncing round the house. "Matt, get up here now or no playing on any games tomorrow!"
The ginger's sigh was heard, and a small Matt trudged up the stairs. Tom thumped up the stairs, dragging his feet. Edd looked quizzically at Tom, who didn't meet his gaze.
"I beat him at Super Racing Cars 7." Matt whispered in Edd's ear, jumping into bed before Tom came behind him. He was wearing purple pjs, and they clashed violently with his hair. He snuggled into a blue soft-toy mirror, gazing into it happily. "Now, which story do you want?" The little Matt thought, before answering; "Zombie Nation!"
Edd told the story, with Tom correcting him. Matt had heard that story many times, but he still enjoyed it.