"Jake are you okay," said your butler Lucas. Lucas was the dad you never had. As you grew up Lucas was the one that watched over you as the maids took care of your sister. Since your dad would only be about five minutes of your life a week and he was there 24/7 you have seen him as a father. Since you were seven you asked Lucas to stop calling you "sir", or "master Jake" and you asked him for help like a father would do for his son. Take you and the few friends you had to go to watch football out in the stadium. He has even told you about the "Birds and the Bees" talk with you. You could tell when he was lying and needed help and the same way for him. He was married to one a maid name May, you haven't talked to the maids because they have kind have been busy taking care of your sister. Not because she needed help but she loves to have attention no matter what so they had to please her "needs".
You knew he could tell you ly a mile way so you had to think of how to mix the truth in it to. "I'm fine Lucas," you say as you threw away the bandages you just used.
"Okay." Lucas said. "Anything happen at school today?"
"Nothing happen in school." you say.
"How about the way to or from?"
'Damn it he's good', you think. How did he know? "Uh.... I ran into someone on the way home. A girl, she looked really beat up and I helped her out a bit."
"Oh what happen to her?"
"I'm not sure she was really beaten up and as I walked forward to her she feel asleep."
"Did you do anything else?"
"I covered some of her cuts and stop her bleeding from her leg. She was beaten really bad but there was nothing I could really do for her. A man walked by and asked me what happen. I told him just call the hospital and make sure she was okay."
"That was nice of you." Lucas said. 'Did I just ly to Lucas and get way with it?' you think. "Now tell me the whole truth."
'GOD DAMN IT he is good,' is all you can think. You look at the tiny girl in you hand and think do I show Lucas or do I just try and ly again? "Uh Lucas I'm not real sure you would Believe me if I told you the truth."
"Try me."
"Okay I was walking home when I felt something hit my shoulder and make an a uff sound. I look and see a tiny girl on my shoulder and she was about to fall off so I grab her and hold her in my hand. She was about to say something when she pasted out. She was really beaten up so I brought her home and I bandaged her wounds when you came here and ...."
"Ahh I understand your not sure who to trust with her so your trying to figure out what you should do before you try and have others involved."
"Right.... Why do you believe this when you the other one is more believable?" you asked as you opened the door to Lucas. The tiny girl is in you left hand as you open the door with your right.
"Jake it's not that hard. Just think what would a fifteen year old boy would be doing with bandages in his backpack as he walked home or send thirty minutes in the bathroom without making any grunting sounds. Then the fact that you looked lime you were trying to sneak another pet in again" Lucas chuckled the last part remembering the last time you tried to sneak a pet in. Boy was your mom pissed when she found a pee mark on her carpet and found your pet chewing her hairdyer.
"Do you want to see her?" is all you can say knowing that it would be nice to have Lucas help you takecare of her.
"You trust me that much?"
"I trust you more then my mom and dad so yes" you say with a smile on your face.
"Alright where is she?" Lucas asked.
"Right here." you raise your hand in front of Lucas and open it. There she was still asleep with the barby doll clothes you stole from your sister. She was in a green tangtop shirt and dark blue shorts. You even stole the matching flip-flops that were white. She had a few scratches on her arms but nothing very deep and that you had to worry about. She had had very pretty blond hair that had some brown mixed in with it. She had a nice figure she had curves on her with B cups or C cups, hard to tell when she is just 6 inches tall.
"She looks like she could us the rest. I have an idea put her on your bed and I'll see if I can get the baby monitor you and your sister were growing up. That way when she wakes up we can check on her and while we wait we can talk about what we should do to help her and if there is anyone else we should trust with her present."
"Okay." and you both do as you say and met in the dining room to talk about what you guys want to do about her.
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