Another one. Thank you to: Super Ultra Sexy Spockfish and, animefan0000012345. Okay, on the with the story!

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3rd Person P.O.V.


It felt awkward for Margo, having someone's arms around her. It didn't feel normal but it didn't feel bad. It felt... nice. For once, there was someone there for her. She belonged in this house, with Gru, and with her sisters. It was a fun day until... until those people. The ones who had captured Margo. Oh, how glad Margo was that Gru did not ask her if Vector had any one else come and get her. She mentally cringed. She couldn't lie. The possibilities of what Gru could do to them...

Margo lifted her head and looked around the room, wiping her blurry eyes. Reading the stove clock on the wall, it said 4:30. Wow, Margo thought. The day had gone by slowly. There were many... events. She looked up at Gru, who had fallen asleep, and carefully slid out of his arms. She tried not to bump her broken arm as she crawled underneath the table quietly. She stood and dusted off my skirt, turning towards the kitchen door to leave the kitchen.

Ding dong...

She turned towards Gru, who had jolted awake and was up. He looked around the kitchen and spotted Margo instantly. When he did, though. he calmed down. Hm, he was looking for me? Margo thought. He had stopped breathing the moment he noticed she was gone, and freaked out.

"Margo!" he said, catching his breath and putting a hand on her shoulder. "Do not do that. That scared me half to death! Anyways, I am sorry-"

Ding dong...

"Oh! Yes," he turned to leave. "I will be back in a moment, Margo." He left the kitchen.

Margo sat in the booth, her legs dangling off the side.

"Um, yes," said a woman's very highly annoying voice. "I was just wondering if you were ever going to clean up your yard. I don't want to look like a... a poor person! Just ew. Because if I lived by you, well, I would basically show I am poor. And I'm not. Well, I need you to fix it up by tomorrow because I have a party tomorrow. So yeah. Toodles!" Before she finished the rest of the word, Gru slammed the door. He mumbled and grumbled about annoying neighbors all the way back to the kitchen.

He saw Margo sitting there, staring out the window. Her eyes stared at one thing, and one thing only. She watched it where it went and how it went. It was a small bird, and his wing was damaged.

Gru watched quietly as the girl stared. "Margo? Ees everything alright? You were upset when those people came een. I want to know why." He looked at her.

Margo didn't look at him for she was scared that fear was sketched all over her face.

"Um. It's nothing."

"Margo..." Gru said, concern across his face. "Please? I want to help you."

Margo turned away. "Fine."

Gru nodded, wondering why Margo was acting so weird when she saw them.


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