Jerry's truck was parked outside of Target one night and Jerry opened the back door for Cherry. She was about three now and obsessed with Monster High Dolls. Something Lilith used to be obsessed with until passing the dolls down to her daughters. "Let's go see if they have toys inside," said Jerry.
She held up a sippy cup of blood. "I bring this," she said.
"No," said Jerry. "Leave it here."
"Grandpa, I might get hungee," she said up at him.
She looked up at him, giving him big sad puppy dog eyes. Jerry rolled his eyes. "Fine, come on."
Cherry jumped out of the truck and Jerry locked it up. "I always need to prepare a food grandpa, I always need to prepare a food."
Jerry grabbed her hand and took her inside. "What are we here for, Princess?"
"Toys!"
"What toys?"
"Fankie Stein!" They walked into the toy section and Cherry found an end cap with Play-Doh! "Look grandpa! With this, you can make a pizza!" said Cherry. "You put this in, make that and then put it on the pizza! You turn it!"
"But we just had pizza, didn't we?" asked Jerry.
"This isn't real, silly grandpa head," giggled Cherry. "Look! Clawdeen!"
"But you want Frankie, remember?" asked Jerry. Again, Cherry gave him those big, sad, puppy dog eyes. He snorted and crossed his arms. "Get them both."