Hey readers, let's continue the story.

Ryan looked at the arm, like a baby trying to make sense of the world after its arrival.

The arms looked golden and metallic, like arms of a stylized knight armor.

The left arm said, bending in a bicep curl position, moving the fingers like a spider moves its legs, "Hello, are you happy? You have two arms now."

Creepy as fuck!

Ryan's was spinning inside his mind confusingly confused.

Like the line above doesn't make much sense, the situation didn't make much sense for Ryan either.

The right arm spoke to the left, without the spider thing. He spoke in his usual 'depression cooked with frustration' tone, "He is confused, you should explain the situation to him."

Ugh! I hate this guy, the right hand. So, he grabbed my neck, and threw me like a doll when I first talked to Ryan.

I have a good reason to hate this fucker.

Fuck you right hand!

His name is Robert by the way, and the sweet left hand is called Elbert.

Elbert replied with a little frustration, "I know I'll do it." And they had a boxing match.

Yeah, they fight a lot actually.

In the middle, Ryan was being pulled in every direction. His arms were smashing flower pots on each other.

And to make matters worse they both have elemental powers.

Robert has fire powers.

Elbert has ice powers.

While misusing their powers at each other, Robert started choking Elbert.

Their wrists are their necks actually, weird right?

And then Ryan did the best thing, he screamed "stop." Panting like a tired marathon runner.

And they actually stopped. Elbert was almost strangled to death.

They both looked at Ryan, with their palms. But Robert soon started hanging. He has that annoying 'I don't care' attitude. And I Fucking despise it!

Please reader, hate him for me.

The stalker aunty was watching all this. She was scared to death. And she forgot to turn off the flashlight while clicking a photo. Robert spotted it, and he did his usual thing---throw something.

He threw a fire ball at her. I don't know if I should use the word 'luckily', but he missed.

She started screaming, "Oh God! Oh God!" And ran inside.

Ryan also ran inside looking everywhere. And he was kinda like dancing in a fragmented way with the same oh God dialogues. 

I think it's a default response of most humans.

And moments later, the aunty's husband arrived at Ryan's door. And he was the pinnacle of drunk.

I'm actually thankful to this uncle.