Again, do not own. Only my original character.
A.N. Just some cute idea I thought of one day and went with it.
"Gil!" His little sister yelled, throwing her arms around him. At almost six years in age, she inherited her mother's features. Her caramel shaded hair was cut to shoulder length.
"Hi there!"
"You look sad ,Gil."
"Something happened at school today."
"What?"
"You know that new redheaded girl? I tried to talk to her, and she broke a slate over my head."
"Owie!"
"Exactly. I don't know what I did wrong. I just called her Carrots. "
" Mummy likes carrots."
"I know, and her hair is the same color. So is our aunt's,"
"Ask her over for a tea party!"
"I don't know, Milly."
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"Mum, what do I do? I can't face him again! Can I just quit?" Anne asked.
"I know it's hard, but you have to tough it out. Threaten to kiss him if he tries to pull that kind of thing again. It worked for me. " Bertha encouraged.
"Why did we have to go back? Daddy was happy training others to be doctors. Why did we have to move?"
"My grandpa isn't working the greatest, and your grandmother can't take care of two households. Believe me, Mother and grandma always got at each other's throats. Plus, Uncle Robert can't take off of his job to come out here. Just try it for a little longer, sweetie."
"Okay. I can imagine he's holding my prisoner and I can find ways to aggravate him. "