A is for Autism

D is for Drunk

So ... please don't kill me. So much has gone on in the last few months. From deaths to babies being born it was too much to handle. But i'll try to update once every week or two.

You already know, typo's ahead ..

Word Count: 1197

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Winifred, now in more ... acceptable clothing, went off to go find Blue and make sure he was ready as they where about to leave and go meet his mother for further instructions. As she walked the halls of the Wilson, she started to get stressed, she couldn't find Blue. Winifred had already checked his room, the kitchen, the game room and knocked on all the bathroom doors and nothing.

Rushing down the stairs, she was greeted by Mel and what was let of the BubbleGum crew. "Mel! Mel, please tell me you've seen or heard from Blue. I can't find him anywhere. Is there another room in this house where he likes to go?" Winifred rushed, they needed to leave in thirty minuets, if she wanted to make it on time.

"Don't panic babe. He's in the garage, probably playing with his cars or that train set dad's obsessed with." Mel said casually, secretly disappointed that Winifred changed out of the outfit from before.

Winifred shook off the 'babe' part, said a quick thank you and rushed to the garage, wondering why he would go down there when he knows that they have things to do. But quickly shook off that thought as she remembered who she was 'nannying'.

"Blue? Blue! I've been looking for you for twenty minuets, forty-five seconds. We have to leave in five minuets or we'll be late to met your mother." Winifred rushed as she saw Blue sitting on the floor playing with a remote control car.

"Wini..." Blue whined, "Shhh."

Winifred narrowed her eyes and walked closer to Blue, bent down and smelled his breath. Once she smelled what she was smelling for she shot up. "No, no, no,no. Blue, look at me please. Did you drink what was downstairs in the cups, near Mel?"

"Yep. I counted, uh, four and threw them away. Mommy says I need to practice throwing away all my trash and I did!" Blue giggled, driving around the electric toy BMW around an actual BMW.

Winifred covered her face, she was about to cry. Winifred, almost all her life, had things planned from the tee. But the last few days, things haven't been going her way. This is not what she expected. 

After a very small panic attack, she shook it off. She had to remind herself that she was Winifred Jackson III, a strong independent black woman. This was something small, and she did not need to stress over this. All she needs to do is call Mrs. Wilson, tell her that Blue is sick and reschedule for tomorrow afternoon. Winifred knew this was probably his first time drinking, which meant his first time being hungover.

"Ok, Blue, how about we go back to your room, you can change into some super comfy pajama's  and we can play more video games or do whatever you want. I'll cook you some of my favorite food. And maybe if you be nice, i'll show you my Pokemon collection. How does that sound?" Winifred said. She was used to being the one aiding the drunks back to soberness due to Chance and sometimes Harry on special occasions getting drunk. But she knew she had to take a bit more steps with Blue.

Blue just stared off into space for a minute and stood up. "Blue wan-- I wanna sleep in my boxers, mommy doesn't let me because she says it's unpro- ... unpro  ... Blue doesn't know the word." He slightly pouted.

"Unprofessional. The word you're trying to say is unprofessional. But yes Blue, you can do whatever you want as long as you have a calm night and eat what I cook for you, even if you don't like it ok?" Winifred said leading a drunk Blue upstairs to his room.

Once in his room, Blue requested to take a bath first. So, Winifred went into the connected bathroom, and started to run the bath, making sure the water was warm and wouldn't burn Blue. She added a bit of soap to make it a bubblebath and put a few ducks in there, just incase.

"Ok, Blue, the bath is ready come on before it goes cold." Winifred softly called out from the bathroom. She put a towel down on the counter and the pair of superhero boxers that he had picked minuets before. Once she was done placing things Blue might need for his bath in reach, she turned around and screamed.

"Blue! Jesus, Mary and Joseph! Why are you naked!" Winifred exclaimed closing and covering her eyes, though it was too late, she'd seen the whole front side. The whole thing.

Blue was confused, he was supposed to get naked and then wash up. Did Wini not do that? "Did Blue do something wrong?"

Wini cleared her throat, she was blushing, hard. She did not expect Blue, to be so open about being naked. "Uhm ... uh. Just get in the bath. I'll be back up here with some food, then we can watch a movie ok?"

"Ok! I'm getting in now!" Blue zoomed passed her and quickly got in the tub, but soon got distracted with the ducks that appeared from the mountain of bubbles.

Winifred to shook her head and chuckled. She was surprised Blue was't acting like a typical 'drunk' he was just acting like his normal self. But Winifred still decided to watch him overnight and to the next day just incase he was still hungover.

As she made her way downstairs and into the kitchen, she let out a deep breath. The kitchen was still a mess thanks to Mel and her crew. Winifred decided to clean the mess, as she knew no one else would clean it until the following day and by then they might have ants. Plus cleaning was in her job description.

While cleaning the mess, she thought, was this job really worth it? Why did she chose this job when she graduated from Yale and had many, many offerings for other jobs. Quickly dismissing those thoughts, she realized she was finished cleaning the kitchen and decided to pull out the ingredients she needed to make her famous hangover food.

It was nothing special, just toasted bread with a drizzle of honey and avocado spread and to the side was scrambled eggs and diced bananas and just water for a drink. She knew if she gave this Blue now and in the morning he should be good by the afternoon tomorrow.

Making her way upstairs with two plates and two bottles of water, she opened the door to Blue's room and what she saw, she smiled. Blue was already under the covers, carefully going through her Pokemon cards and the TV was on the main menu of Trolls ready to be played. 

Question of the Chapter: Favorite Celebrity? 

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