To say that I hate her will be the kind version of how I really fell about her. This little brat is making me want to kill her! If Brick and Boomer weren't here to protect her Lord knows what would happen.
"Little girl! If you don't eat this right now I will shove it so far down your throat. You'll be able to taste it till you turn sixteen again!"
They young girl laughed. "Is that your worse threat? These pancakes are scary than that!"
"Butch Buttercup behave." Brick warned.
"Can't you two get along?" Boomer asked. We started laughing. "Sure we can all get along…when he's dead!"
"You little bit-." "Butch!" Brick yelled.
Buttercup had an evil look on her face. "Hey guys I want to go to the park!"
"Sorry B.C we have to work." Boomer told her. The evil smile grew.
"Butch dosen't so he could."
"Oh no you don't! Listen you little brat I have a life. That does not include snot driven babies!"
"Butch just take her to the park already."
Boomer gave me a few things. Like apples, water, and some money. "Come on before I change my mind."
As soon as we go to the park a whole crowd of kids wanted to play. Before you knew it she forgot I was even here. I went up real quick to grab a soda. Then we I came back… she was gone.
Oh shit! Oh Shit! I just lost her. What do I do! Brick and Boomer are going to kill me! What if some pervert kidnapped her. She dosen't have powers. Plus with her mouth…Oh God!
In no time I was flying in the air. I searched every-where. After three hours I went back. I sat on the bench then Buttercup and a man came up to me.
"There he is!" she yelled. As soon as I saw her I pulled her into a hug. "Let go of me! You left me for three hours!" she yelled.
I looked at the man and saw it was my boss. "I found her in a tree trying to see if she could find you."
"Me! I left for on second while you were playing then you up and leave!" I yelled.
"Stupid I went to the bathroom!" I realized arguing and losing with a four year old is not the best thing to do with my boss right there.
"What brings you here anyway sir?" I asked. "My daughter." He said. "By the way who is this precious little girl your sister?"
"Actually I'm his daughter!" My boss seemed shocked and I am going to kill her.
"My name is B.C! The B is for Beverly and the C is for Clarissa. Beverly Clarissa Jojo." She said giggling. One minute she's yelling the next she's being well a normal four year old.
"Nice to see meet you B.C." he said shaking her hand. "I'll see you tomorrow Butch." Then he left.
"What were you thinking! My daughter?"
"Don't act like you never did it before. Plus a single dad of course might get a little bonus on your next paycheck."
"How does he know you have no mom?"
"We talked for a while…plus you'll have a few more extra shifts. I told him you have way to much time on your hands."
She gets me more money but she also gets me more work. "You little bitch."
"Dang straight." I never asked her why she lied about her name. Frankly I didn't care.
Buttercup
"How was the park?" Boomer asked.
"Fun! I met a whole lot of nice people!" The guys smiled.
"Then Butch taught me a whole new word!" Butch eyes widened.
"Really what was it?" Brick asked.
"B-." Butch flew over and covered my mouth. "It's nothing." I licked his hand.
"Damn you!" "Butch!" He shut up.
"He called me a Bitch!" I said like it was the best thing ever.
"I did not!" He said once his brothers started glaring.
"You did to when I got you more work."
"How did you get him more work?" Boomer asked.
"When I met his boss."
"How did you meet his boss?" Brick asked.
"When he found me in a tree!"
"Why were you in a tree?" He asked me.
"I was looking for Butch."
"Why were you looking for Butch?" Boomer asked this time.
"Because he left me for three hours." If looks could kill Butch would probably be in heaven by now.
"Hey B.C how about I take you to get an apple pie. You know what I'll get you two." I smiled and left with Boomer.
That night I woke up and went to Butch. I stopped in the middle of the hallway. Maybe he wouldn't sleep with me tonight. He might still be mad. "What are you doing?" I saw Butch come out the bathroom.
"I um…couldn't sleep." He picked me up and carried me to my bed. Then laid down on it with me.
Why would he do this? I spent all my time making his life hell. Why would he do anything for me? He brought me here and gave up his time and things for me.
I started crying. "What was your nightmare that bad?" I shook my head no. "I'm sorry. That I was so mean to me." I felt a hand on my head. "It's okay. Come on go to sleep."
In truth I liked Butch. I don't hate him. But something tells me to be mean. Like it was apart of me. I fell asleep with tears on my face. I'm going to try harder to be nice to him but it won't be easy.