"I'm sixteen." He said running his fingers through his hair. He suddenly jumped at least three feet in the air and scampered over to me very quickly. "Something touched my leg." He whimpered. Rosie rolled her eyes.
"That's Otis, he's the last kid we locked in there, your lucky Zoey has a big fat crush on you or you'd be rotting in that cell." She said smiling evilly. I flicked her head and she giggled.
"Is she serious?" he asked. I shook my head.
"It was really a ghost cat with two legs and one eye." I mumbled. "The last part was just plain bull shit, but we'll talk about that later." I said. He contemplated that for a second then pulled his phone out of his back pocket. In one swift movement Rosie had snatched his phone away and slipped it into her back pocket.
"No contact with the outside world." She mumbled, he glared at her then ducked as something went whizzing by his head. Emmett appeared again and looking livid.
"I don't think they like me very much." Jacob murmured picked up the shirt Emmett had thrown at him.
"Well, you have to consider we found you half-naked in our little sister's room." Emmett murmured sitting down on his couch and tossing Rosie one of the remote controllers.
"No sexual activity while we're busy." She mumbled and started beating the crap out of Emmett at wii boxing. I rolled my eyes and pretended to focus on what they were doing in the game as to avoid an awkward silence between Jacob and I.
"I'm hungry." I muttered going up the stairs, just for something to do. I was aware of him right behind me as I went into the kitchen. "You know you could've stayed down with them, they won't bite, I think." I mumbled opening the fridge and pulling out a random round object.
"They scare me." He mumbled.
"You do realize that you're a lot bigger than Emmett muscle wise." I said sitting down on the counter.
"Ya, but bigger doesn't mean stronger. The little one is crazy strong, what have you been feeding her?" he asked rubbing his arm.
"I heard that!" Rosie called from downstairs. I smirked and took a bite out of the object I'd pulled out of the fridge.
"You do realize you just took a bite out of a plastic container." He said giving me an odd look. It turns out I was eating the plastic container that we'd used to store last nights cake.
"Huh, tastes good." I mumbled. He chuckled and watched as I spit the pieces into the sink. I stuck the container back in the fridge and looked for something that I knew was edible. Then I found an apple, and took a bit out of it and it was very juicy.
"Are you guys like taking me hostage or something? Cause if I am where am I going to be staying at because I really don't want to stay in that basement." He asked. I thought about it a moment.
"Yes we are keeping you hostage, but just for wittle bit. The answer for the second question is you are not going to be staying in the basement you are going be staying on my floor" he scared at me confused" yes my floor!" Then he nodded his head.
"Interesting, so where is your floor?" he asked.
"The top floor and FYI it has two bedrooms and I full bath so I think we should be good. Also, I think you might be staying for maybe 2 or 3 weeks or maybe even a month, so I'm just saying that you might want to get comfy. Here follow me to your rent-a-room. But you don't have to pay for it." I explained. Then we went upstairs to the top floor, but when we had a quarter left of the stairs he stopped in front of a picture.
"Who are these people? Are they your parent?" he asked. I nodded.
"Yes, they are my parents." I really not want to talk about them right now.
"Where are they? Are they at work or something?" he seemed so curious about my life, but when ever he looked at I like I could always feel where he looking or if he was just looking at me period. But once I saw him there was like a connection or something like I know how is feeling and he looked at me like he knew how I felt, but there something about him that just…
"Are ok?" he asked me. It made me jump when he asked though.
"Ya, I'm fine just thinking that all." I think I added in my mind. "Oh and umm oh my parents they are… dead." He looked shocked and I felt my checks get red and hot. I could also feel my eyes tearing up, but I didn't cry.
"I'm sorry I didn't mean to" I cut him off.
"It's ok they weren't the best parents ever either, but I really don't like talking about them. But you seem like the nosey type so I'll tell you how they did and I won't tell anymore so listen closely." And he did he perked up and stared at me the whole time.
"I'm sixteen." He said running his fingers through his hair. He suddenly jumped at least three feet in the air and scampered over to me very quickly. "Something touched my leg." He whimpered. Rosie rolled her eyes.
"That's Otis, he's the last kid we locked in there, your lucky Zoey has a big fat crush on you or you'd be rotting in that cell." She said smiling evilly. I flicked her head and she giggled.
"Is she serious?" he asked. I shook my head.
"It was really a ghost cat with two legs and one eye." I mumbled. "The last part was just plain bull shit, but we'll talk about that later." I said. He contemplated that for a second then pulled his phone out of his back pocket. In one swift movement Rosie had snatched his phone away and slipped it into her back pocket.
"No contact with the outside world." She mumbled, he glared at her then ducked as something went whizzing by his head. Emmett appeared again and looking livid.
"I don't think they like me very much." Jacob murmured picked up the shirt Emmett had thrown at him.
"Well, you have to consider we found you half-naked in our little sister's room." Emmett murmured sitting down on his couch and tossing Rosie one of the remote controllers.
"No sexual activity while we're busy." She mumbled and started beating the crap out of Emmett at wii boxing. I rolled my eyes and pretended to focus on what they were doing in the game as to avoid an awkward silence between Jacob and I.
"I'm hungry." I muttered going up the stairs, just for something to do. I was aware of him right behind me as I went into the kitchen. "You know you could've stayed down with them, they won't bite, I think." I mumbled opening the fridge and pulling out a random round object.
"They scare me." He mumbled.
"You do realize that you're a lot bigger than Emmett muscle wise." I said sitting down on the counter.
"Ya, but bigger doesn't mean stronger. The little one is crazy strong, what have you been feeding her?" he asked rubbing his arm.
"I heard that!" Rosie called from downstairs. I smirked and took a bite out of the object I'd pulled out of the fridge.
"You do realize you just took a bite out of a plastic container." He said giving me an odd look. It turns out I was eating the plastic container that we'd used to store last nights cake.
"Huh, tastes good." I mumbled. He chuckled and watched as I spit the pieces into the sink. I stuck the container back in the fridge and looked for something that I knew was edible. Then I found an apple, and took a bit out of it and it was very juicy.
"Are you guys like taking me hostage or something? Cause if I am where am I going to be staying at because I really don't want to stay in that basement." He asked. I thought about it a moment.
"Yes we are keeping you hostage, but just for wittle bit. The answer for the second question is you are not going to be staying in the basement you are going be staying on my floor" he scared at me confused" yes my floor!" Then he nodded his head.
"Interesting, so where is your floor?" he asked.
"The top floor and FYI it has two bedrooms and I full bath so I think we should be good. Also, I think you might be staying for maybe 2 or 3 weeks or maybe even a month, so I'm just saying that you might want to get comfy. Here follow me to your rent-a-room. But you don't have to pay for it." I explained. Then we went upstairs to the top floor, but when we had a quarter left of the stairs he stopped in front of a picture.
"Who are these people? Are they your parent?" he asked. I nodded.
"Yes, they are my parents." I really not want to talk about them right now.
"Where are they? Are they at work or something?" he seemed so curious about my life, but when ever he looked at I like I could always feel where he looking or if he was just looking at me period. But once I saw him there was like a connection or something like I know how is feeling and he looked at me like he knew how I felt, but there something about him that just…
"Are ok?" he asked me. It made me jump when he asked though.
"Ya, I'm fine just thinking that all." I think I added in my mind. "Oh and umm oh my parents they are… dead." He looked shocked and I felt my checks get red and hot. I could also feel my eyes tearing up, but I didn't cry.
"I'm sorry I didn't mean to" I cut him off.
"It's ok they weren't the best parents ever either, but I really don't like talking about them. But you seem like the nosey type so I'll tell you how they did and I won't tell anymore so listen closely." And he did he perked up and stared at me the whole time.