Pinky promise

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Wilson picked up the phone. "What is it, mom?" His deep voice answered. "You blocked your father's phone number?!" Clarissa's mom, Lilith yelled. "Yeah and?" Wilson replied calmly. "Your father wanted me to tell you to kill Clarissa." Lilith said in a serious voice.
"No. She's my baby sister, I would never. You and your father never took care of us, Pandora and I were the only ones who took care of our siblings. I would never turn my back on my siblings. I'm proud that Clarissa actually became a hero even if she's 'just a fairy godmother'. She's a hero to me." Wilson said in a deep, serious voice. "You do know he could kill you for saying that. He controls your soul!" Lilith said, scared. "I don't care, I have a family. I have a beautiful daughter and a wonderful husband. I don't need to listen to Albert anymore." Wilson answered.  "I'm proud of you,son. I'm sorry I couldn't let go of your father and abused you and your siblings when you were younger, I'll try to be better." Lilith answered.  With that, Lilith hung up the phone.

Wilson ran over to school for good and evil to warn Clarissa. When Wilson got there, he ran to Clarissa's room and gently opened the brokered door. "Clarissa?!" Wilson yelled, waking Clarissa up. "Who is it?" Clarissa asked, getting out of bed. "It's Wilson, I have important news," Wilson said. As soon as Clarissa saw her tall brother, she jumped in his arms. "WILSON!" Clarissa said excitedly. "Wtf," lesso said, only wearing a shirt. "Why is there a tall ass human in our kitchen?" Lesso asked, still asleep. "You must be lesso, I've heard a lot about you," Wilson said, smiling. "Princess, how many fucking babies did your parents produce?!" Lesso asked, grabbing coffee. Clarissa started to count her fingers. "One,two,three,four,five,six,steven eight? Eight. Eight children." Clarissa said. Lesso spitted out her coffee. "WHAT THE FUCK?!" Lesso yelled. "Yeah...." Wilson said, letting Clarissa down. "Also, how tall are you?! I'm starting to feel like Clarissa" lesso asked, looking up. "Uh, about 6'9" Wilson answered. "HOLY FUCK!" Lesso yelled. "Yeah, I'm the tallest, Don't worry," Wilson said.  "You're way taller than rafal's ego," lesso said. "I'll take that as a compliment,  but I'm here to tell you, Clar, that dad is going to kill you..." Wilson said. "WHAT?!" Clarissa said, spitting out lesso's coffee. "Yeah, do you want to see a picture of my daughter?" Wilson asked. "YES, BUT LATER!" Clarissa yelled.

AN: eight siblings,  wow... I'm glad I have none. :)

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