Several hours had passed. Winnie and Wanye woke up and left his room. Winnie went back to her room, while Wanye went to go look for his dad. He found him in the lobby talking with some of the hotel guests.
"Hey Dad." Wanye looking at him. Wayne stopped talking and looked at Wanye.
"Hey." Wayne replied.
"Can I talk to you?" Wanye asked.
"Sure." Wayne replied. They both went aside and Wayne looked at Wanye again.
"What's up?" Wayne asked.
"I was wondering, why is Winnie the only one who respects you?" Wanye asked.
"It's because your brothers are jealous of her. They didn't like the fact your mother and I paid more attention to her when she was little." Wayne responded.
"What does that got to do with them not respecting you?" Wanye asked.
"I think it was because they wanted my attention. When they didn't get it, they decided they just wouldn't listen to me." Wayne said.
"So, what's it like having just one child that listens to you?" Wanye asked.
"Well, to be honest, it's kind of frustrating. It would be nice if they just listened to me like they used to." Wayne said.
"Oh, okay." Wanye said.
"What made you ask me that?" Wayne asked.
"I was just wondering, that's all." Wanye replied. He then started to walk away.
"Wanye." Wayne said. Wanye looked at his dad.
"Yes Dad?" Wanye replied.
"I noticed you and Winnie were sleeping together last night." Wayne said.
"You did?" Wanye asked.
"Yes, it's nice that you two are getting along so well." Wayne said.
"I love my big sister." Wanye said. Wayne smiled.
"That's good." Wayne said. Wanye then walked away and went back to his room. He sat down on his bed. Suddenly, a black mass appeared in his window and opened it.
"What the?!" Wanye said out of surprise. Before he could call for help, the figure grabbed him and carried him out the window.
A couple hours had passed. Winnie decided to see how Wanye was doing. When she got to his room, she noticed he wasn't there.
"That's weird. Where is Wanye?" She asked herself. She then searched a couple of their favorite playing spots and he wasn't in any of them. Winnie was starting to get worried. Where was her little brother? An idea then came to her mind.
'Maybe Dad knows where Wanye is.' She thought. With that, she left Wanye's room to look for her dad.
A/N: Okay, I know this chapter is a little shorter than what I would normally write, but this is meant to be a short story. This is the first of 3 stories that I am working on with a friend of mine. Next chapter should be up soon. Until next time, take it easy.
