Sam & Jack

Part 22

          Sam's p.o.v
I woke up in a house. It wasn't ours. I was really confused. Daddy was next to me. It was night, very peaceful with no rain or lightning or.. should I keep going? I got up, and opened the door. We weren't home. Wait.. WE WERE AT UNCLE MARKS!! I KNOW WE WHERE!! I slammed the door which caused daddy to wake up. And probably anyone else who was in the house. "Sam..?!" Daddy popped up real fast.

"Are we at uncle Marks?!" I whispered.

"Yes. Now come lay down."

I shook my head. "No."

"Saaaaammmmm..." Daddy said my name long. "Come lay down. Remember the last time you said no?"

"I'm not tired!!" I yelled.

"What do you want to do then. Everyone else is sleeping. We aren't gonna wake them up." Daddy picked me up, and laid me on the bed. "Just go to sleep. Then you'll see everyone tomorrow." I listened, and went to bed.

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I woke up to the smell of food. I quickly got off the bed, and ran down stairs. Daddy was right, everyone was down there. I ran past all of them till I found daddy. I was shy. Hopefully you guys know that. "What's that smell? Is it food?" I kept asking over, and over.

"Yes, Sam." He scrubbed my head. My hair wasn't fluffy anymore, ever sense I got my haircut like daddy's. Uncle mark picked me up. I laughed. Then he put me down. Everyone was talking about 'Christ- mash'.

"What's Christ-Mash?" I asked sitting down in daddy's lap.

"Christmas. It's where a fat guy named Santa comes down the fireplace, and gives presents." Daddy gave me a piece of toast. "You're gonna stay here with Mark for a little bit."

"Why? Why can't I go with you?" I peeled the crust off.

"I need personal time."

"Why?"

"Because."

"Because why?" I was doing this again.

"Sam." Daddy glared at me.

"Jack." I glared at him. It was fun glaring.

Uncle Felix laughed. "I never knew he could be like that." He almost choked on his food.

"Come on, Sam. Spend time with your favorite uncle." Uncle Mark opened his arms to pick me up.

"Excuse me, I believe I'm his favorite." Uncle Felix stood up.

"Both of you are wrong, I'm his favorite." Daddy stood in the middle of them.

"Well no shit your his favorite." Uncle Mark and uncle Felix said at the same time.

"What's 'sheit'?" I couldn't say it the way they said it. Dang it accent. Aunt Amy and aunt Marzia laughed, same with everyone else.

"Do not say that!!" Daddy tried his best to say that sentence. "Alright, Sam I'm going. You and Mark are gonna be the only ones here. Alright." Daddy hugged me, then left. I turned around to look at uncle Mark. We kept staring till I broke the silence. I kicked him in the 'sack' then ran. He fell to the ground laughing, but then in pain. I was across the room from him. It was funny. I fell to the ground laughing. But uncle  Mark hopped up, and picked me up. I tried to get away, but I couldn't.

"Put me down!!" I kept pushing to get away.

"No, not till you call your dad to tell him what you did." Uncle Mark sat me in a chair. Then handed me the phone.

"Hello?"

I looked at uncle Mark, he made a face which meant keep going. "I did something bad.."

"Sam, what the hell did you do?"

"Kicked uncle Mark somewhere. Rather not say.."

"You better pray when I get home, I forgot what you just told me!!"

"Okay, bye!!" I hung up on daddy. "Do you have a.. um.. gun or something? I need to shoot my self." I laughed as I yawned.
Uncle Mark just scrubbed my head the way daddy does.

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