"There is nothing we can do but take care of you the best we can until your parents return." placing you back onto the changing table, Peggy said. "They know what had happened to dad, now Jessica, so it won't be a complete shock when we tell them what happened to you."
She sighed as you cried again and produced a diaper from a drawer. "I'm not a baby!" frustrated, you thought. "Why can't you search for your dad's notes or something!?"
"I bet you are wondering why we haven't tried anything." as she rubbed baby oil onto you, Peggy said. "Well, we have tried. Only our searches for dad's notes were all unsuccessful. Do you really think I liked the idea of my dad becoming my youngest sister?"
You sighed and shrugged your shoulders, causing Peggy's face to soften. "I know this is hard for you, it was hard on dad, on all of us." sealing you in the diaper, she said. "We will try to make you as comfortable as we can but understand, this is your life now."
"All of his belongings are in the furnace." walking in, Deb said. "How is she coping?"
"She's mad but not as cranky as dad was." wincing, Peggy replied. "Any ideas?"
Deb walked into your line of vision. "Can you understand what I am saying?" looking into your eyes, she asked. "Nod if you understand." You nodded and Deb smiled. "Good. I know you think this all sucks but I have to place a few new rules for you to follow."
You sniffed, your lips quivering but you managed to nod that you understood. "Jessica has to follow the same rules." trying to be comforting, Peggy added. "They are to keep her and you safe."
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