Chapter 6: Bonding with Uncle.
Parakarry flew inside his house, feeling exhausted and sore from his mail deliveries. He had been dodging stones thrown by monty moles in Mt. Rugged and boulders hurled by gulpits in Shiver Snowfield. He wondered if he had misplaced some letters along the way. Nevertheless, he decided to set aside his worries for now. He didn't want to be distracted from spending the weekend with his niece, Parakara. He was greeted by, a small, white, fluffy chain chomp with bright blue eyes dashing toward him. Parakarry let out a surprised shriek as the adorable creature jumped on him. However, his surprise quickly turned into laughter as the chain chomp started licking him, its tiny tongue tickling his scales.
"I named him Sugar," Parakara said, flying over to her uncle and the adorable chain chomp.
"It sure fits him," replied Parakarry, observing the fluffy white creature with blue eyes. The chain chomp wagged his chain happily, loving his new name.
Parakara's eyes sparkled with excitement as she made her request. "Can I keep him?"
Parakarry looked at his niece, a mix of concern and curiosity on his face. "Where did you find him?"
Parakara hesitated for a moment, unsure of how to answer. She didn't want to worry her uncle or reveal the painful truth about her encounter with the bullies. "Um..." Her voice trailed off, searching for a suitable explanation. "He was in the school's trash bin."
Parakarry's eyes widened with surprise. "In the trash bin? Why would someone throw such a cute creature away? You didn't steal him did you?"
Parakara quickly shook her head. "No! Of course not uncle! He was in the school dumpster really."
"What were you doing being around the school's dumpster?"
"I heard barking, and the sound led me to the dumpster."
Parakarry looked at his niece closely. He didn't believe her. "A chain chomp this size? You'd still had to be close by the trash bin in order to hear it..."
Parakara was quiet, as she was hesitant to tell the truth.
"I may be an idiot Parakara, but I'm not stupid." Parakara looked confused at that statement. "Okay, that didn't come out right. But you know what I mean. I can tell you're lying." Her uncle said.
Parakara messed with her ponytail and told him about the bullies. Parakarry looked worried.
"I can pull you out of that school if you want me to...I'll have to look for a new school though. My work hours are too crazy for me to homeschool you; and I can't afford a private tutor."
"No uncle. It's fine." Parakara said. She then told him about Bobert, Arias liking the earrings he bought for her, Shyler loving to paint, and the teachers. Parakarry smiled in relief.
"I'm glad you found friends, I was worried that you would have trouble adjusting." Parakarry said.
"They're really great, uncle." Parakara said with a smile.
"Are you sure you and Bobert are just friends?" Parakarry teased.
"Uncle. I've only known him for a week."
"What about you and Shyler?"
"I've known him for a week as well uncle."
"I'm just messing with you sweetie." Parakarry said as he ruffled his niece's hair, she giggles.
"So can I keep Sugar, uncle?"
"Well, whoever tossed the poor chain chomp in the trash obviously didn't want him. He's also really affectionate. Why not? You'll have someone to play with if I ever have to leave again."
Parakara's face lit up with joy. "Thank you uncle!" Parakara hugged Parakarry making him chuckle.
"You'll have to take care of him though." He said.
"I know, I will." Parakara picked up Sugar. Sugar licked her cheek making the young paratroopa giggle. She then remembered something.
"Uncle, is it true?" Parakara asked, her eyes wide with curiosity.
"What is true?" Parakarry replied, raising an eyebrow.
"That you're a hero?"
"So you found out about that, didn't you?" Parakarry chuckled softly. "Yes, it's true. I helped Mario rescue Princess Peach and return the Star Rod."
Parakara was eager to hear more. "Did you fight King Bowser?"
Parakarry nodded, his expression turning serious. "I did. It was one of the scariest moments I've ever experienced. Bowser was fierce, but we managed to defeat him in the end."
"What did his castle look like?"
"It was huge, and very confusing." Parakarry began, recalling the memories. "There were so many corridors, I don't know how his followers make their way around the castle. But what struck me the most was how hot it was. Bowser literally had floors made of lava. It was so hot, I felt like my wings were going to get scorched."
Parakara's eyes widened in disbelief. "That sounds intense!"
"It was." Parakarry nodded solemnly. "But Mario, being the brave hero that he is, pressed a button that cooled and hardened the lava. It was an incredible sight to see. There was also this cave. It was pitch black, we couldn't see a thing without the help of a lil' sparky who was traveling with us. She emitted a bright light, guiding us through the darkness...I'm surprised your dad never talked to about Bowser's castle, since he's the one who served him."
"I don't talk to my dad." Parakara said.
"Understandable. I wish I could tell you more about the adventure, but it's a really long story."
"Can you tell me parts of it each night?"
"Like a bedtime story?" Parakarry asked.
"Yes."
"Aren't you a little too old for bedtime stories?" Parakarry joked.
"I don't care, I want to hear more about the adventure." Parakara smiled, Parakarry chuckles.
"You aren't like most teenagers are you? Alright, I'll tell you one part before you go to bed. If I'm not home, I'll call you." He said.
"Is it bad that I don't act like other teenagers?"
"It's not. Don't worry. Be you, don't try to be like everyone else." Parakarry said, Parakara smiled at that.
"Uncle, can I visit Bobert?"
"Today? It's a little bit late...maybe Monday perhaps? Unless you want to go tomorrow, but I was hoping we could spend the weekend together since I've been busy lately."
"No uncle, Monday is fine." Parakara said, wanting to spend time with him as well; Parakarry smiled.
"Alright. You can visit him Monday after school. But you must be back home before the stars come out. I also want to see him first." He stated. Parakara nodded in agreement. It was getting pretty late now and her uncle needed sleep. Parakarry kissed his niece on her head.
"I'm going to sleep. Goodnight sweetie."
"Goodnight uncle." Parakara says, Parakarry flew to his room. Parakara heard the shower running in his room. Parakara picked up Sugar and flew up the attic, she placed the fluffy little chain chomp on the floor. He looked around the room a bit before jumping on the end of Parakara's bed and made himself snug in it. Parakara smiled and closed the door to the attic before turning off the floor lamp and going to sleep.
The next day at noon, Parakarry took his niece mini golfing. Parakara wore a pink shirt, a black skirt, and brown boots. Her light pink shell was on her back. She had her hair in twin tails this time. With a spider hair clip holding each. Parakarry wore a light blue shirt, tan colored shorts, brown boots; with his light blue shell on his back. He didn't have his helmet nor mailbag. They were in a full-sized course, surrounded by water. The hole was right behind the windmill with the flag at the end of it. Parakara's first shot lands in the water, but she nails her second attempt perfectly.
"It's almost like soccer. I hate soccer." She said, Parakarry laughed after she said that.
"Then why would you compare it to soccer if you hate it? Why do you hate it anyway?"
"When I was little my mom made me play soccer, I didn't like playing. I rarely got a chance to kick the ball, I hated how my feathers would be all over the field at the end of the game; and I always felt hot and had trouble breathing. She pulled me out when I nearly passed out." Parakara explained, Parakarry looked at her for a while.
"Yeah, I can see why you would. At least there's no kicking and running here." Parakarry replies. He hits the ball into the hole on his first shot. But his next one fell into the water. "Okay, so it's a tie. Let's see if one of us can break it."
Parakara giggles as she hits the ball. It hits a rock then splashes into the water.
"You don't have to hit it so hard. It's just mini golf. Not regular golf." Parakarry hits his ball. It didn't hit the water, but it landed past the hole.
"Can we go golfing?" She asked.
"If the budget allows it. I'm still paying for your room." Parakarry answered, Parakara nods as she makes another swing. It somehow managed to land in a hole in a different course.
"Did I upset you?" Parakarry asked.
"No, why?" She asked.
"You hit it harder than the last time."
"It's fun."
"It's fun until you hit someone." Parakarry swings and makes it in the hole. "If I did upset you though, don't feel bad. I wanted to give you a room. I want you to feel at home here."
"I know, uncle." Parakara said nodding. She hits her next ball. It went past the windmill but landed at the edge of the hole.
"Almost." Parakarry makes another shot. It lands into the water accidentally splashing a bit of water on a nearby toad family. "You know what? That's enough playing. You want a snack?" Parakara laughed a little. "Don't laugh at your uncle." He notices a nearby soft pretzel stand. "How does a soft pretzel sound?" He asked.
"Good." Answers Parakara.
"Good! Let's go." Parakarry said. He took his niece over to the stand and paid for two pretzels. The toad handed them each a pretzel.
"She's pretty. Is she your daughter?" The toad asked, Parakarry chuckled.
"Close. She's my niece." He answered.
"She's so pretty. Her twin tails are so cute." She said, Parakara smiled at the compliment.
"Thank you." She said timidly.
"You're welcome honey!"
Parakarry smiled and took his niece under a shady tree to eat. He loved Parakara so much. Parakara took a bite out of her pretzel.
"So what do you think of your new town?" Parakarry asks. "Any places you want to try for dinner tonight?"
"I like it here. Club 64 looked nice." Parakara said.
"It is. I'll have to take you there sometime during the day though. Not tonight. That's when it's time for the adults to have fun." Parakarry said.
"How about that Italian café south of Toad Town?" Parakara asked.
"Italian food? Sounds like a plan!" Parakarry grinned. Parakara smiled and went back to eating her pretzel. They talked for a while, enjoying the view from under the shade.
"Uncle, is it normal to miss mom?" Parakara asked.
Parakarry looked at Parakara with a gentle expression, understanding the weight of her question. He reached out and placed a comforting hand on her shoulder. "Of course, it's normal to miss your mom, Parakara," he replied softly. "She's your mother, and she loves you very much. It's only natural to feel that longing when you're away from her."
"But why couldn't she leave dad and have it where it's just the two of us? Why does she make excuses?"
Parakarry took a deep breath, trying to find the right words. "Sometimes, grown-ups have their own struggles and difficulties, Parakara. Your mom may be going through something that she hasn't been able to share with you yet. It doesn't mean she doesn't love you or want to be with you, but she may need time to sort things out."
"I know, but it hurts, Uncle. It hurts to be away from her."
"I know, Parakara." Parakarry said, his voice filled with empathy. "But remember, your mom sent you to stay with me because she wants the best for you. She wants you to be safe and happy. Sometimes, parents make difficult decisions to protect their children, even if it means being apart for a while."
Parakara sighed, looking up at her uncle with a mixture of sadness and understanding. "I just wish things could be different."
Parakarry hugged Parakara tightly, providing her with a comforting embrace. "I know, my dear. I wish that too. But I'm here for you, and I'll make sure you have the support and love you need. And who knows, maybe things will change for the better in the future."
Parakara leaned into the embrace, feeling a sense of comfort in her uncle's words. "Uncle, why do people dislike me?"
Parakarry held his niece closer, his heart breaking at her question. He knew that Parakara had been through a lot, and he wanted to provide her with the best answers he could.
"Parakara," he began, his voice gentle but honest, "People's feelings and actions can be complicated. Sometimes, when others don't understand someone, they may react with fear or judgment. It's important to remember that their opinions don't define who you are."
Parakara looked up at her uncle. "But why me? Why do they treat me differently?"
Parakarry sighed, choosing his words carefully. "You're a unique and special young girl, Parakara. You have interests and passions that make you stand out. Sometimes, people are uncomfortable with what they don't understand or are different from them. But that doesn't mean there's something wrong with you. It's their own insecurities that cause them to treat you that way. People get a kick out of tearing someone down whose better than them."
Parakara's eyes welled up with tears. "But it's hard, Uncle. It hurts to be treated like an outcast."
Parakarry nodded, his expression filled with empathy. "I know, Parakara. It's incredibly difficult, and I can't promise that things will change overnight. But what I can promise you is that you are loved and valued just as you are. Your uniqueness is what makes you special, and there will be people out there who will see that and appreciate it."
"Uncle, am I pretty?"
"Of course you're pretty. Didn't that lady tell you that earlier?"
Parakara smiled a little at that. "She did..."
Parakarry's heart sank as he saw the pain in his niece's eyes. With a gentle smile, Parakarry rubbed Parakara's shoulder. "Parakara, my dear, your beauty is not defined by what others say or think. It comes from within. And let me tell you, your spirit shines so brightly that it illuminates the world around you."
"But, Uncle, everyone at school makes fun of me. They say I'm weird and ugly."
Parakarry's eyes softened as he understood the depth of Parakara's pain. "Sweetie, those kids at school don't understand you. They don't see the incredible young girl I see. They don't see the kindness that emanates from your heart."
Parakara wiped away her tears, her voice barely above a whisper. "But why do they treat me like an outcast, Uncle? What's wrong with me?"
Parakarry took a deep breath, choosing his words carefully. "Like I said before Parakara, sometimes people are afraid of what they don't understand. Your classmates may not comprehend your interests or your individuality, but that doesn't make you any less deserving of love and acceptance. It's their own insecurities that cause them to act that way."
Parakara nodded slowly, processing her uncle's words. "So, it's not my fault?"
Parakarry shook his head firmly. "Absolutely not, Parakara. It's never your fault. You are perfect just as you are, and those who can't see that are missing out on someone truly incredible."
"Thank you uncle."
Parakarry hugged his niece tightly and stroked one of her ponytails, the love in his embrace conveying more than words ever could. "You're welcome, Parakara. Remember, you are loved, cherished, and beautiful both inside and out. Never let anyone make you believe otherwise." Parakara nestled into her uncle's embrace. Parakarry patted her head.
"Uncle, why do you deliver mail?" She asked.
"It was something I wanted to do since I was small."
"Why?"
"Your grandfather delivered mail. I wanted to be just like him. I thought what he did was cool because he got to wear a helmet with goggles and carry a mailbag. As I got older, I realized there's more to being a mail carrier than just wearing cool gear. I started to see how letters bring others together. Letters help us connect with loved ones and make new friendships. That's why I make sure every letter gets delivered. I don't know where I'd be without my job." Parakara listened to her uncle thinking about what he said.
"Why ask? Do you want to learn how to deliver mail?" That question made Parakara think about what her grandfather told her.
"You know...there's going to be a time where Karry will have to retire like his old man...why not continue it?" Parakara wasn't sure if she should. Not because she was scared to; but because she rarely thought about what she wanted to be when she grew up. Occasionally she would think about being a veterinarian. But her mom always told her how she would have to look at sick animals all day and sometimes operate on them. She would think about being a librarian or teacher but then her mom would say that they don't make enough coins. Her mom constantly pushed her to do something in the medical field except nursing. Because nurses had to do gross things.
"Oh. I'm not sure."
"Okay, if you decide that you want to, the post office is always open for an apprentice."
"Do you think I'll be a good apprentice?"
"I think you'll be good at whatever you decide to do."
"What if it's taking off my shell for coins?" Parakara joked, Parakarry playfully slapped his niece at the back of her head.
"Within reason you silly monkey." He said. Parakara laughed a little at that.
"That is not funny." Parakarry said, though he had trouble keeping himself from laughing.
"Should I be an apprentice?" Asked Parakara.
"Only if you want to. Do you?" Parakarry replies. Parakara pondered Parakarry's question for a moment. The idea of becoming an apprentice at the post office intrigued her. It could be a great opportunity to explore the Mushroom Kingdom. She imagined herself flying through the skies, delivering letters to various towns and meeting all kinds of interesting people along the way.
Parakara turned to her uncle and said, "You know what, Uncle Parakarry? I think I want to give it a try. Being an apprentice at the post office sounds like a fun way to see the Mushroom Kingdom and learn new things. Plus, I'll get to spend more time with you!"
Parakarry smiled warmly at his niece, proud of her decision. "I think that's a wonderful idea, Parakara," he said. "You'll make a fantastic apprentice, and I'll be right there to guide you every step of the way. I'll talk to the postmaster Monday morning."
Parakara's heart swelled with anticipation as she imagined herself in her new blue uniform, complete with a brown helmet and a mailbag slung across her back. The thought of taking flight across the Mushroom Kingdom as a mail carrier and meeting others all over the world felt like the perfect opportunity to break free from her reclusive shell. However, in the midst of her daydreaming, Parakara suddenly remembered something important. "Uncle Parakarry, are we going to visit Grandfather?" she asked, her voice tinged with curiosity.
Parakarry paused for a moment, a flicker of realization crossing his face. "Oh, I completely forgot about that, Kara. Thank you for reminding me. Yes, we'll definitely visit him tomorrow." he assured her with a warm smile.
Parakara's face lit up with joy, knowing that she would get the chance to see her grandfather soon. But there was still one more thing on her mind. "Uncle Parakarry, can we go for ice cream after this?" she asked
"Of course we can, Kara. What could be better than a sweet treat after enjoying a salty pretzel?" Parakarry replied, his voice filled with enthusiasm. He then took Parakara to a nearby ice cream parlor, where they indulged in delicious sundaes, their laughter and conversation filling the air. As they savored their frozen delights, something came across Parakarry's mind. "Sweetheart, how much clothes did you bring?"
Parakara began to think. She knew she brought as many outfits as her bag could carry. "I think about a week's supply." She said,
"So you've been washing the same outfits?"
"I have."
"Do you want to go to the mall?" Parakarry asked.
"Yes, Uncle Parakarry. That sounds fun." she said with a smile.
Leaving the ice cream parlor, they made their way to the bustling mall in Toad Town. The vibrant colors and stylish displays captivated Parakara, making her forget about her worries for a while. Shopping always lifted Parakara's mood. Parakarry led Parakara through the different clothing stores, each offering a unique style. They browsed through racks of dresses, skirts, and tops, carefully selecting items that caught Parakara's eye. Parakara's favorite style veered towards pink gothic and alternative clothing.
As they moved from store to store, Parakara tried on various outfits, twirling and posing in front of the mirrors. Parakarry picks up a pink shirt with black spiders and silver shimmering spiderwebs. "I think you would like something like this Kara." He said holding up the outfit to her. "It would go nice with your clips."
"It's cute. It makes me think about the book I'm reading." Parakara said.
"What is it about?" Parakarry asked.
"It's about a girl who was nervous about going to her first day of school so she brought her pet spiders with her. Her classmates made fun of her for it, and her mom blamed her for getting bullied. Then one night she learned she had the ability to communicate with the spiders and she used them to wrap her abusive mother in a giant spiderweb and suffocated her to death." Parakara explained. Parakarry looked at her for a few minutes.
"So you like reading horror don't you?" He finally said.
"Horror and mystery." Parakara replied. She also liked gay romances. But she wasn't going to tell her uncle that. Parakarry laughed a little at the mention of mystery.
"What's so funny?"
"Just thinking about when my adventure did become a real life mystery."
"What happened?" Parakara asked.
"Well Mario went to see the Mayor of Shiver City. His wife greeted us and lead us to the room he was in. When we went inside the mayor was laying on the floor. We went closer and thought he was dead. That's when the mayor's wife walked in. When she saw him...you could say she was screaming bloody murder. She ran outside and got the penguin patrol guard. She accused Mario of killing him, and claimed that he broke into her house."
"That isn't right."
"Yeah, it was pretty messed up."
"Then what happened uncle?"
"First the patrol guard interrogated all of us-"
"All of you?" Parakara asked.
"That's right, I never told you about the rest of the party didn't I? I'll save that for another story. There was quite a few of us. I thought it was stupid that he interrogated a little girl that was traveling with us-"
"Why was a little girl traveling with you all?"
"She was captured by this creepy ghost in Shy Guy's toybox-"
"Where is Shy Guy's toybox?" Parakara asked.
"Kara!" Parakarry placed a hand in front of his face while trying to keep himself from laughing. "I'm trying to tell you the story and you keep interrupting me."
"Sorry..."
"No, it's fine. I'll tell you about the adventure from the beginning so it makes sense."
"Was the mystery ever solved?"
"It was. The mayor wasn't actually murdered. He was planning on giving a gift to a friend of his and he slipped and fell unconscious."
"Did his wife ever apologize?"
"Nope."
"That's so wrong."
"It is, isn't it? None of us liked her. Anyway, do you want jeans or a skirt?"
Parakara pondered for a moment before responding, "How about a skirt?"
"Skirt it is then!" Parakarry replied. "Let's see what we can find for you." He pulled out a black skirt with a ruffles at the bottom. Parakara touched the ruffles smiling. "We'll take it then." He then picks up a pink cocktail dress. It had shimmering rhinestones all over it. On the straps were rhinestones shaped like stars.
"What would I need a dress for?" She asked.
"You'll never know. You might get invited to one of Princess Peach's parties. Besides, I'm going to take you to the Star Gala." Parakarry said. Parakara was quiet. "What's wrong?" He asked.
"Parties make me nervous."
"Trust me, you'll love her castle. If you get too uncomfortable just let me know and I'll take you back home." Parakarry said to his niece, that calmed Parakara down a little. "That's enough outfits for the time being." He went to pay for them. Parakara was in deep thought as he did so.
"What's wrong, Parakara?"
"Why did you are you buying clothes for me?" She asked.
"Because I wanted to." He hands her the bag. Parakara takes it saying nothing.
"What's bothering you?"
"Sometimes when mom or dad buys me something they use it against me."
"That's manipulation, Parakara." Parakarry said. He paused for a bit. "You don't think I would do that do you?"
"I don't." Parakara said, shaking her head.
"Good. I promise you I won't." Parakarry said. He was starting to see that he was going to have to undo a lot of damage her parents inflicted on her. Hopefully it won't end up being permanent. Parakara seems a little happier now, so that has to be something good. "You know, you can't go to the princess's parties with shoes like that. Let's find something to go with your dress."
Parakarry took Parakara to a nearby shoe store, hoping to find the perfect pair of shoes to complement her new dress. As they walked into the store, the shelves were filled with various styles and colors, from elegant heels to comfortable flats. Parakarry picks up a pair of silver kitten heel sandals adorned with delicate rhinestones. They caught the light beautifully and matched the shimmering rhinestones on her dress. Parakara slipped them on and twirled around, feeling a sense of elegance and grace.
Parakarry smiled, seeing how the shoes brought out a newfound confidence in Parakara. "Those look absolutely perfect on you," he said.
Parakara looked at her reflection in the mirror and smiled back at Parakarry. For the first time in a while, she felt a bit of excitement for the upcoming event.
As they left the store, Parakara held onto the bag containing her new outfit and shoes. Parakarry put a comforting hand on her shoulder. "You're going to have an amazing time at the Star Gala, Parakara. I promise." He said.
Parakara glanced at him, a small smile playing on her lips. She could sense the genuine care and love in her uncle's words. Parakara had never felt this sort of love before. Her dad rarely ever shown her affection. She did know there was a point where she loved her dad, but that was way back when she was really small. She had little to no memories of that. She used to be close to her mom, until she had done way too many dumb things.
"You know, a pretty necklace would compliment your new dress. Lets find one." Parakarry said.
They stepped into a quaint jewelry store, its shelves adorned with an array of shimmering accessories. Parakarry gestured towards a display of delicate necklaces, each one more beautiful than the last. Parakara picks up a necklace with a pendant shaped like a shooting star, adorned with tiny diamonds that glistened like stardust.
"I think this one is perfect for a Star Gala." She said happily.
Parakarry smiled, his eyes filled with pride. "You have a great eye for beauty, Parakara. That necklace will make you shine brighter than the Star Gala."
After Parakarry paid for the necklace, he delicately clasped it around Parakara's neck, Parakara felt a a sense of belonging and warmth.
"Thank you, Uncle Parakarry." She said to him.
Parakarry smiled, his heart swelling with love for his niece. "You're welcome sweetie. Let's get home and get ready for dinner tonight."
Dinner was nice. Both had ravioli stuffed with seafood, mushrooms, spinach, and cheese. For dessert was cannoli poke cake drizzled with chocolate sauce. Parakarry pays for the tab. Parakara was quiet as she watched him. "Niece, is there something bothering you?" he asked, his voice filled with care.
Parakara looked up from her plate, her eyes filled with a mix of sadness and uncertainty. "You're doing all this for me," she said softly, her voice tinged with vulnerability.
Parakarry nodded, reaching out to gently hold her hand. "Yes, Parakara, I am doing all this because I care about you. You are family, and family looks out for one another."
A flicker of relief flashed across Parakara's face, but she still seemed hesitant. "Will you ever get mad at me?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
Parakarry paused for a moment, carefully considering his response. He wanted to reassure his niece while also setting clear boundaries. "Parakara, I will only get mad at you if you lie to me, don't follow my instructions when it's important for your safety, don't do your chores or homework, engage in dangerous behavior, or speak to me disrespectfully." he explained gently. Parakara merely replied with a nod. Parakarry sat quietly, his concern for his niece growing stronger. He wondered what his brother and sister in law did that had caused Parakara to become so distrusting of others. Parakarry squeezed Parakara's hand reassuringly. "You don't have to be afraid, Parakara. I want to create a safe and loving environment for you. My goal is to help you grow, heal, learn, and be happy."
A small smile tugged at the corners of Parakara's lips.
"How about we go to the park tomorrow before we visit your grandfather? There's something I want to show you." He said.
"Okay." Parakara replied. "Can Sugar come too?"
"Of course!"
As they left the restaurant and headed back home, Parakarry made a silent promise to himself. He would do everything in his power to help Parakara heal from her past wounds and build a trusting relationship with her. It would take time, patience, and understanding, but he was going to be the family she needed. The two were greeted by the fluffy little chain chomp. Parakara smiled and picked him up.
"Since I don't have work and you don't have school tomorrow, do you want to watch a movie before going to bed?" Parakarry asked. Parakara smiled and nodded. "Okay, the popcorn is in the pantry. I'll get the movie ready." Parakara puts Sugar down and pops the popcorn. The movie was mostly a comedy. The two watched and laughed. Parakara fell asleep halfway through the movie unknowingly snuggled into Parakarry. When it came time for the credits, Parakarry picked up his niece and tucked her into bed, before going to bed himself.