Disclaimer I do not own The Fosters
Jesus got out of Brandon's car and waved goodby as he took off leaving to drop Marianna off at church. It had been 3 weeks since he was shot and nearly a year since Callie's attack. This was his first day at work at a place called The Old Sale. He walked inside and saw his boss Mr. Morris talking to an elderly women. He didn't want to interrupt them but he also didn't know how long they would be talking. Then came the moment when it no longer mattered as the big he hit in the back walked into the room.
"Oh good your here, come with me" said the big guy.
Jesus followed him but at a distance in case he was mad about the whole thing from 3 weeks ago. They stepped into the office where the big guy quickly sat down and woke up the computer.
"Name?" asked the big guy.
"Jesus Adams Foster" said Jesus.
"Birthday?" asked the big guy.
"May 17, 1998" said Jesus.
"Ok type in your social and then select part time since your still a minor" said the big guy.
"I just want you to know I'm sorry for attacking you, I misunderstood the situation" said Jesus
To Jesus's surprise the big guy started laughing.
"Kid that whole situation looked bad, it was night time, I was holding a gun, and a little old man was surrounded by 3 guys, I ain't mad at you but I am mad at whoever used that fancy gun to kill with as the original owner was a thief who never loaded it which made it very valuable to this client we have who collects unblooded weapons" said the big guy.
Still I hit you with a baseball bat" said Jesus.
"Kid my daughter nearly ran me over with the car, I'm worried about a stick, by the way my name is Jackson" said the big guy offering his hand.
Nice to meet you Jackson" said Jesus taking it.
"Come on you can help me with the delivery, we're expecting this Christmas ornament from Germany made during the Nazi occupation, a client has been searching for it a very long time" said Jackson.
"Are we helping a Nazi lover?" asked Jesus sick at the thought.
"No and don't let Mr. Morris hear you say that, his father was a holocaust survivor, this ornament was made by a Jewish man to help his daughter better sell the idea that she had renounced Judaism and became a christian but the rumor was that the inside contained her favorite passage from the Torah but on her way to America she lost in a Nazi raid and the guy searching for it is her nephew I think" explained Jackson.
"That's incredible" said Jesus.
"In this line of work there are three 3 types of people, sentimental's, collectors, and Hunters, the sentimental's you will only ever deal with once or twice per person, they are the easiest to deal with but the hardest to help since what they seek normally tend to be one of a kind, Collectors are somewhat varied and while you will work with them a lot it's always unknown when, then the hunters, assholes every single one of them, they will act all high and mighty, they will demand that their every request be met, you might only ever deal with one in your entire life if your lucky but the reason we call them hunters is that they have the need to hunt down and collect all items of a certain thing so they can either destroy all trace or lock it away for only their enjoyment, I have one of those as a client, I hate his guts, he's after Locatmania" explained Jackson.
"What's Locatmania?" asked Jesus.
Jackson thought about it for a few minutes then responded.
"Honestly I'm still not sure but I can understand why he's hunting it down, it's terrible" said Jackson.
"When do we deal with auctions?" asked Jesus.
"Nearly everyday" said Jackson.
Jesus and Jackson went outback where a track was waiting. The delivery driver came over and handed Jackson a clipboard. Jackson looked it over then signed some things. Jackson and Jesus quickly unloaded the truck while the driver collected the items being shipped back out. Jesus unpacked the boxes and took the items where they needed to go. This went on for 3 hours until Jackson received a call.
"Ok Jesus that was my contact at customs, something just came through that I need to go verify, come one you can work with Dave for a while" said Jackson.
"Ok" said Jesus.
Jesus followed Jackson into another room where he saw a guy bent over a music box with a screwdriver. He looked up when they came in and paled when he saw Jesus as he was the one who shot him.
"Dave meet Jesus, Jesus meet Dave, say hi guys" said Jackson leaving.
"I'm sorry for shooting you, I got scared and accidentally pulled the trigger, I didn't know it was loaded" said Dave.
"Then why pull the trigger?" asked Jesus.
"Because it was a gun" said Dave.
"Fair point, what are you doing?" asked Jesus.
"Oh I'm fixing this music box, that's what I do I'm the repair guy, I fix old trinkets and repaint them if necessary and make sure everything is in working order" said Dave.
"Do you need any help?" asked Jesus.
"Not with this but feel free to watch" said Dave.
Jesus sat quietly watching as Dave tinkered with the music box. Jesus began to wonder what Dave could repair. He did say trinkets so maybe he could fix Callie's necklace which looked bad as Stef had set it on the mantel where they could all see it.
"Hey Dave?" asked Jesus.
"Yes?" asked Dave not looking up.
"Can you fix jewellery...to be more specific necklace?" asked Jesus.
"Depends on the damage but yeah I can, you need something fixed?" asked Dave.
"Yeah my sisters necklace, it got damaged when this jackass attacked her, it was her mothers" said Jesus.
"Sure bring it in I'll see what I can do" said Dave.
A couple days later
Stef was dusting the living room when she got to the mantel. She stopped immediately when she realized Callie's necklace was gone. Stef began to panic. She looked behind pictures and checked vases, she pulled the cushions off couches and looked under the couch. Lena took a step into the living room.
"Stef honey, is something wrong?" asked Lena.
"I can't find Callie's necklace" cried Stef.
"Callie's going to die without it?" thought Stef.
"We'll find it, it couldn't have gotten far" said Lena.
"We have to if we want Callie to wake up!" thought Stef.
"Mom's I'm home!" called Jesus walking into the living room.
"Hey bud have you seen Callie's necklace?" asked Lena.
"Yeah I took it to work" said Jesus.
"What? why?" demanded Stef.
"To see if Dave could fix it" said Jesus.
Lena smiled at that.
"Does that mean Callie will wake up?" thought Stef.
"Was he able to?" asked Stef.
"Yes and no, the damage was bad, he was able to fix the pendent and give it a new chain slot but the chain was the hardest to fix since it was iron silver" said Jesus.
Jesus pulled out a bracelet from his pocket and handed it to Lena. Stef and Lena looked at it noticing the new pieces, A bear, a music, a Gemini symbol, a heart, a horse, a rose and and tulip pendent.
Different but still the same does that mean Callie will still be her but different? thought Stef.
"Bud what are these for?" asked Lena pointing at the pendents.
"The bear is mom, the horse is you, the music symbol is Brandon, the gemini is Marianna and I, the heart is Jude and the 2 flowers are Sophia and Frankie" explained Jesus.
"It's lovely, I'm sure Callie will love it" said Stef.