Tell Me Your Story

11| 𝐋𝐢𝐥𝐲

Brett

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"What you up to Brettie?"

My step baby sister, Liliana, stepped into my room unattended. Carrying her creepy Ariana Grande doll besides her, she just stood there in her cute princess dress.

I always thought Ariana Grande could be nothing but perfectly beautiful, but after buying that thing for her third birthday, I guess I was mistaken.

God knows why she still loves that thing.

"Lils?" I twisted my leathered, swivel chair her direction. "What are you doing here?" Sighing in realisation. "Did Leo say something again?"

Walking into my legs, she brought her bruised hand forth. "I fell Brettie." She sniffed. "Now it's sore a-and I don't know what to d-do."

Springing off my chair, I literally threw my phone on my desk, seating her onto my messy bed.

"Don't worry Lils. Brettie's going to fix you up-

"Like Doc Mcstuffens?" Lily interrupted quite excitedly as I searched for the First Aid Kit.

Ever since I've known her, her favorite doctor, nevertheless the only doctor she has ever liked for that matter, was Doc Mcstuffens.

I'm pretty sure you'd be familiar with it.

That annoying Disney Junior show is something she'd never miss for the world, like legit.

She's mad dog obsessed for some reason.

"Yeah Lils. Like Doc Mcstuffens." I agreed, trying to pull back my gags.

"Brettie?" She called out this weird name she made up, replying a 'Yeah' as I continued facing my back towards her, thoroughly searching my draws.

Damnit, where have I misplaced that Aid Kit this time?

"Can I sing the song while you patch me up?"

What?

No lies but I almost bursted when she asked, like what the fuck Lily?

Keeping my laughs aback, I just gave her a thumbs up, unlocking my cupboard doors to see it staring me in the face.

"Brettie, did you find it?"

"Yeah Lils." I removed it from my closet, walking towards my swivel chair.

"Now let's fix, well patch you up." I smiled, browsing through the box.

After finding the cotton, antibiotic ointment, alcohol swabs, plasters and bandages, I began with dabbing the antibiotic ointment onto the cotton.

"The Doc is in and she'll f-Ow!" She whined, removing her hurt hand from mine, "Why is it burning so much Brettie?"

"Because Lils.. " I slowly brought her hand back when she sneakily replayed her action.

"It's okay Brettie. I'll let it dry."

At first, I was about to let her go since I was kind of busy with something important but what kind of big bro, well step big bro would I be to leave her hurt like that?

Kind hearted and sexy was supposed to be your answer.

Lol, I'm kiddin.

"Okay why don't we do this." I allowed my eyes to widen, widening hers as well. "Let's both sing the song together. Maybe Doc Mcstuffens magic will be stronger, don't you think?"