"I find this pretty unnecessary." Tonya said.
"Me too, but the only thing he doesn't break out of is handcuffs." Peter clicked it closed on his wrist, then did the same to Oll-13. "It's a little strange, but it's fine."
As soon as the cell unlocked and the Sargent pulled it open, Oll-13 yanked his arm, causing Peter to fall down. He tried to pull himself away from the Toad, but that just caused Peter to be dragged around on the ground.
"Oll-13, stop!" Tonya ordered, and he stopped immediately. "Oh, he listened."
"S-sorry, mommy." He apologized in a sad tone. "Don't punish me please!"
"Um...I'm not your mom. Sorry." Tonya said.
Peter flipped through the pages. "Oll-13's file" caught his eye.
Name: Oll-13 (Prison number), Olly (Birth Name) Age: Unknown, possibly around mid-teens, around 5-8 when he first arrived Data: Pale, almost white skin, silver blonde hair, black eyes Important data: Doesn't escape handcuffs, doesn't cut his hair, strangely attached to a doll he named "Sissy", he has a sister, Olivia (his sister) says he can play the flute.
"His name is Olly. And he has a sister named Olivia." Peter said.
"Olivia? She's here? Olivia!" Oll-13 looked out the back window of the car. "Where?"
"She's not here right now, Olly. Sit down please." Tonya said.
"Okay." He sat back down. He hugged his doll, being very gentle with it.
Peter pulled up to his house. "You'll be staying here with us for a while. We can even invite your sister here!"
"Yay! Olivia!" He kicked his feet excitedly.
"He really likes his sister." Peter said. "And he acts just like a kid."
"He was only...like, 6-7 when he...you know." Tonya said.
"5-8 but, yeah." He unlocked the door. "Come on, Olly."
He followed Peter inside. The house was small, but cozy. Two beds sat in the room, along with a table, and a door leading into the backyard.
"Uh...I need to get you a bed-"
Olly sat down on the floor and immediately fell asleep. Peter looked at Tonya, who just shrugged.
"I'll order some food." She said, picking up her phone and started dialing a number.
"And I'll get Olivia over here." Peter said. He had to, Olly was so excited and he kind of scared Peter. Peter didn't want to get Olly mad. He shuddered at the thought.