After Mac went home and the others were fast asleep, Wilt laid there underneath what was his bed staring up to the descending mattress, listening to Bloo snoring loudly. He had tried to sleep but kept thinking about tomorrow and how it will turn out…jus the very idea….scared him:
It was a beautiful summer morning, the sun was out, the sky was as blue as it can be, Wilt walked out onto the grassy front yard with all of his friends, and people coming in to adopted them. Wilt smiled brightly to the joy on his friends' faces, but then his attention came to the figure in front of him.
Sarah stood there with the biggest smile she had ever shown, she was facing a child in front of her who looked up to her with excitement as she was telling him a story. The kid jumped up and down with glee then turned to his parents who were standing behind him, saying loudly enough for Wilt to hear, "I want to adopt her!"
The very words, sprang to him like a title wave, the force of it nearly pushed him to the ground. He was so shocked, that when he tried to move to stop her, he couldn't. his feet were frozen on the cement walkway to the mansion. He tried screaming for her, but found his voice was gone. He was in a state of panic, and tried to motion others to stop her, no one looked his way, nor acknowledged his exsistance, as if he was invisible, that was…except for the child.
The Child watched his parents walk off with Sarah to the stand for the adoption papers, the kid then slowly turned to Wilt, giving what used to be an innocent look, to a snickering devilish sneer, as if he had some wicked scheme planned. Everyone around him and except the kid were growing silent till nothing was heard when the kid spoke, "I am going to enjoy having her be my house maid, she can clean up all of my messes and always be there to take any punishment whenever I do anything wrong."
Wilt Glared at the kid, clenching his fists to where they were almost white. He wanted to yell at that kid, but couldn't, he felt hopeless. The Kids Parents came up to the kid, telling him that they adopted Sarah, Wilt could feel himself shed a tear as he tried to reach for Sarah, to protect her from that tyrant of a kid.
He saw her leave with the family, slowly fading into the distance. He tried, but lost her in the crowd…till she was no longer in sight.
Wilt snapped back to Reality when he realized that, this was the first time he thought badly of a kid, any kid for that matter. Why was he thinking this way? Why? It wasn't like him to think that way about anyone.
Wilt got up from his spot from underneath the bed and walked out of the room. He needed some time to think, it didn't seem right for him to think that way about a kid, all kids are precious and need their guidance if they so choose. Then…why is he scared about Sarah being adopted?