Remembrance
"Ow, Josie!"
"What?"
"Stop pulling my hair"
"Why?"
"Because it hurts and it's not very nice"
"Why?"
"I'm not getting into this conversation again Josie. Besides, you're meant to be sleeping."
"Oh...but Mommy said you'd be nice to me!"
Professor Z smiled. Josie was so much like her mother it was amazing. He sighed and picked the four year old up off the ground swinging her around and taking her up to her room.
"Okay, I'll be nice. But on one condition. You go to bed for me straight away when I tell you to okay?"
The young girl thought about this for a moment, opened her mouth to say something and then thought about it some more.
"Okay Uncle Z! Ooooh, can you read me a story please Uncle Z?" Josie ran off and returned with a book shoving into the mans lap before clambering in herself.
"Ah, this one again is it? Alright. Comfy?"
She nodded vigorously, a smile lighting up her feature.
Z began to open the book but the child in his lap shouted "I want to turn the pages!!!"
"Okay Josie"
"yay! First page!"
"Once upon time there was a marvellous girl named Josie. And Josie attended Blake Holsey High. When she first arrived little did she know that she was going to solve one of the biggest mysteries of all time..."
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wolfling: Yeah, I know, not one of my better fics. But I just could't resist!