Sometimes Andy really missed being an only child.
He loved Olivia of course, she was his little sister, the one he trusted with nearly everything.
But he hated how quickly she was able to take apart things and put them back together. Rather than put her in the elementary school their parents had asked if Dottie could show her the way around mechanics.
The forklift was happy to take the little girl under her wing and she was learning fast.
But Olivia had become obsessed with taking things apart and putting them back together now.
They once woke up to find the toaster in shambles and Olivia giving them a dirty look as she cleaned crumbs out of the parts.
Then she had taken apart Andy's bike of all things. "You don't use it anymore!" Was her argument when Andy had freaked out over seeing his bike in ruins. And like clockwork she put it back together.
Now... She was moving, onto bigger things and Andy feared for his leg. She was learning more and more from Dottie… And the more she eyed Andy's leg the more he tried to make sure his door was locked shut.
As it is..He should have expected the now eight year old to figure out how to get it unlocked. She simply unscrewed the doorknob and quietly made her way in.
Olivia looked at her sleeping brother before grinning and grabbing her tools.
He won't even notice…
She got to work, soon enough having the inner workings revealed.. And somehow managing to unscew and remove the landing gear from it as Andy snored on unaware of his little sister's 'operation'.
Only when she had it completely taken apart... She was stumped at how to put it back together.
She gulped as she scratched her head trying to make sense of it. He's gonna be so mad… She thought and quickly got to work trying..Making it worse.
Looking at her sibling she grabbed an empty box and just began shoving the parts in and shoved it under the bed before fleeing to her room.
As morning came Andy awoke feeling refreshed, he sat up stretching. "Ah that was nice…" He yawned before swinging his legs over the side.
What he noticed sent him into silence as he stared.
His mechanical leg was mostly stripped down, he had his foot and some wires...That was about all that he could see.
His eye twitched.
"OLIVIA!"
Andy grumbled laying back on the repair table hearing Dottie murmur at how shocked she was of the extent of it.
"Yeah that one's YOUR fault." He growled a little.
The forklift looked at him wrench in hand. "How is this my fault?"
"You turned my sister into you." He snorted laying back down.
Dottie rolled her eyes and continued putting Andy's leg back together.
She had the right idea though...This did need some adjustments anyway…
"So how long is this gonna take?"
"...I might need you over night…"
"...I don't like that look you got."
"What look?"
Andy glared.
"The Grease Monkey look."