A/N: I do not own Jessie
After about two months things around me seemed to calm down.
Everyone still talked in that annoying voice, and I still cried more that I would have liked, but I was able to move my legs and arms now, though I was still being carried everywhere, I guess I'm not able to walk... great.
"Hi baby." I hear Clair, the girl who is still our nanny, say. I look over at her. My name is Destiny, not Baby. Get it right.
She picks me up and starts to get me dressed for the day. I hate being dressed; I can't wait till I'm old enough to do that myself. I don't know where mom and dad have been, they haven't been home, but I hope they come back soon. Because I'm tired of the nanny. And I think she is tired of me too.
She brings me downstairs to where Emma is sitting with Luke and Zuri at the table. Burtram; the butler, is serving some type of food I'm not allowed. I get a bottle, at least the milk tastes... well it tastes like milk. I hate milk. I want water. But babied can't drink water... great.
"Hi Destiny!" Emma says. I hear her run over and I feel myself being passed over to her.
"He careful." Clair warns. Emma rolls her eyes as she goes back to sitting down.
"Are you happy to-day Destiny." Zuri asks as she stretches out the word today. I giggle and coo; they are the only sounds I can make right now.
I smile at them and then go back to drinking my bottle that Emma was holding for me.
"When can I teach her to play catch?" Luke complained as he flipped through a comic book. It was Garfield of course.
"I don't know, not for a while." Clair says as she opens a magazine. They don't say anything after that. I guess it is a weekend because nobody is at school.
Later that day I laid on my play mat with a stuffed animal, Luke was playing a game on his DS and Emma was reading a leopard Beat magazine. I've never understood them, obsessing over celebrities and clothing. Woo-hoo, such a big deal...
Zuri sat with Cubby the bear and was talking to her imaginary friend Millie the Mermaid.
Clair walked into the room and picked me up, "Time for a nap." She says as she walks away with me back up to my white room.
The walls were white with animals on them. I don't know if this was my old room or not. I hope not, I liked that room.
She places me in my crib then walks away. I lay there with my eyes open and everything slowly fades to black.
"Destiny." I hear is the first thing I hear. I feel myself being picked up my familiar arms and being held close to someone. Mom, she's back! No more Clair... yes!
I open my eyes and smile up at her, "Hi little girl." She says to me. I giggle a bit and uncurl one of my fists and reach up to her. She sits down in the rocking chair that is placed by the crib and placed her finger on my hand. I grip it and she laughs a bit.
"You're a strong little girl." She says. I giggle again and wait to see if she does anything. I had never seen my mom from this perspective, from the one of an innocent little child. I had only seen her from the one of a broken girl who had lost her parents.
"Mom! I want to show you something." I hear Emma say. I hear her walk over to the chair and kneel down beside mom, "Can I steel mommy from you Destiny?" she asks me. I know I have no choice in the matter anyways, so I do nothing. Emma takes that as a yes and convinces mom to get up and go with her.
Mom took me with her as they walked out of the room. Why can't they just put me down on the floor or something? Because y'know, that'd be nice.
"Morgan!" I hear mom say, "Take Destiny, Em wants to show me something." She says. I feel myself being handed off to my dad.
"And they leave us for girl things; this always happens Dest, though it also use to happen with Jen. She was your older sister, she died though before you could meet her." Morgan explains to me. I realize he was talking about me; I didn't get to meet myself. Well that's new. If Carlie knew I was me she would be laughing hysterically by now.
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