I) 4 - "WHO ARE YOU ?"

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• October 22nd, 2023 : 5PM...|

An hour has passed. A long ass boring hour, that felt like days for Jinx because of how bored she was. As the bluenette was lazily slumped on her soft and possibly expensive mattress, she was counting the sheep in her head to hopefully drift to sleep. Maybe if she sleeps for 10 days her father's absence wouldn't feel so long. "I'M SOOO BORED !" She yelled exhaling. The silent being her only answer made her frown.

It was her birthday after all, wasn't it supposed to be the best day of the year ? Why was it so boring, uneventful ? She knew that moment that she would give her dad the silent treatment for leaving her on her birthday. She turned to her right where all her favorite toys were settled and took the pink haired one in hands.

She didn't know where she got the inspiration to make this, she never met anyone in her whole life. But all she knew, is that this stuffed toy was her favorite among all she made. She didn't know why, but it was dear to her. "Vicky, what would you like to do today ?" She muttered intensely staring at it. "Why not painting on daddy's favorite artwork ?" She mimicked with a high pitched voice, replying to herself. She let out a falsely surprised gasp and nodded. "What a good idea Vi !" She giggled jumping out of her bed.

She then went to the cupboard placed in her room where she basically threw all her stuffs and picked a painting set. Yes, she might have lied to daddy, she still had paint. She then started bouncing to her father's room while humming a random melody. She kicked the door open with an evil laugh, and approached the beautiful paint that was placed behind his desk. She then took out her paintbrush and started drawing all over it, writing 'Jinx was here', 'Happy Birthday' and 'A little lonely' with many drawings all around it. Proud of her piece of art, she put down all the stuff on the floor, and was about to applaud herself when she heard a noise.

Her face immediately turned hearing the sound of a breaking glass. Where was it from ? She thought. But she knew this house like her pocket, so she soon realised it came from downstairs, beside the front door. Was her father home already ? Probably not. He wasn't the type to forget things before going on a trip. Getting suspicious, she discreetly started moving, getting out of the room and hiding behind the stairs. There was the wall to hide her body so she slightly leaned her head to see what it was and her eyes opened wide when she saw...

A person.

That was definitely another human being, like her. Almost panicking, she slammed a hand on her mouth to prevent herself from yelping. Out of fear or excitement ? She wouldn't know. But she knew she better hide from this person.

Seeing he was about to take the stairs, she slowly crawled to the bathroom that was positioned just in front of her dorm room, the very first room you could see once you got upstairs. She let the door slightly open to see what this person was doing, guessing from the silhouette it was a 'he' since it ressembles her father and boys from cartoons a lot more than it ressembles her, but from all she knew she could be wrong.

The person finally made it upstairs, offering his back to her, she looked in awe. It was tall, probably way taller than her from what she could see. Not the same skin tone also, and way more... buffed than her father.

He started looking around and thankfully didn't see her. He had something in the hand, which she believed was the pow pow thing, she didn't remember the name but police had it in the cartoons, and her father always said police was bad. Being the main reason she should stay at home, because they would take her away from him. She frowned as he stood there, staring at her decorated door.

She carefully opened the bathroom door, making sure to make no noise so he wouldn't notice her presence.

"A child's room ?" She heard him whisper in a questioning tone. She didn't hesitate, taking the leg of a chair she had broke just yesterday that was randomly standing here. She stepped out of the bathroom, standing just behind him.

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