What If? Talent of Truth

Nuh-uh

I grab Eric's shoulder, and he turns to look at me

I shake my head. Everyone but him gasps. He just looks a bit offended. "Is it because I have to much stuff?" I nod, an then point out to the people. I gesture at him a circle. "Zero? You want me to stay in a unfamiliar house with no attendants? Do you want me to only take what I can carry or something?" He asks sarcasticly.

I nod. More gasps. He looks at me for a minute, then nods. He turns to them. "I will go alone. Hand me the object, Alfred, and Zach hand me my bag." Two of them step forward, and give Eric what he asks for. He dismisses them with a wave of his hand, and they all were gone with a poof like ninjas.

I look around, curious where they went. Speaking of curious, when will Dad be home?.... oh! It's seven. I should show him to my room and get him dinner.

I walk past him. He stares at me like he doesn't know what to do. I beckon for him to follow, and up the stairs we went.