*Robin*
I finished up eating the food that Danny had made. That little boy can cook. I swear. He was only like 12 years old cooking like a professional. I cleaned up everyone's mess and washed the dishes. I laid Elle down for her nap and headed towards my room. Darren was down stair's in the living room.
When I walked into my room Danny was wearing one of my crop tops. One of many I had hidden from my dad. He knew I was gay but hated it. So he did a lot to bring me down.
But back to Danny. He was looking in my full body mirror. The top he had was pink. It had the word 'Flawless' on it. He had on his black jean's and white vans. He looked so cute. But when he noticed me he freaked out.
"Please don't tell my brother! I won't go in your clothes again. I promise." he sounded so desperate.
"What's wrong with you wearing clothes like this? I mean you may be too young but he shouldn't get mad at you for it." I told him in a soft voice.
I could see the tears slowly falling from his eyes. I walked over to him and pulled him into a hug. He cried in my arms. I told him he could keep the shirt and to just ask me for others if he wanted them. He nodded and went into his and Ele's room. I laid back down on my bed and started to think about the school i'm going to be going to.
It's all new to me. I've never been to a school. I was always home schooled I got back up and went to our home made library. It was my safe place. I could always think better there. I walked over to the shelf that held my fiction books and took down Beauty And The Beast. Laugh all you want, but this is one of my favorite books.
I settled on the couch my father put in here. He put a lot of stuff in here. There was a refrigerator, couches, tables, a stereo, ect. I was thankful he had enough heart to do this for me. I was hesitant to ask him at first. But he came through anyway.
I was cuddled up on the couch not paying any attention to the little girl that was sitting in front of me.
Wait...
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" I screamed trying to get away.
But sense i'm white, my ass fell over the couch and tripped. I laid there on the ground groaning and moaning. I felt a little hand on my back. Scrambling to get back up was hard. I looked at the little girl terrified. She was wearing a floor length white dress. Tell me why that scared me even more?
"W-who? H-how? W-when?" I stuttered. I couldn't even get full sentences out.
"Jessica Hayes. The trap door behind the Adult fiction shelf. 20 minutes ago." she said. Her voice was soft.
"H-how old are y-you?" I asked with furrowed eyebrows.
"8 years old."
I looked at her. I've never seen this girl in my life. As many times. I've been in this room she's just now appearing? I looked over at the Adult fiction shelf to see it cracked open. I looked back at the little girl. She was staring at me with bored eyes. It was like they were soulless.
"How long have you been down there? Wait how long has that room been here? Not once have I seen that room." I asked her.
"I've down there for 8 years. I grew up confined behind these walls. This is the only room I've been in. The man came down here ever so often to check on me. He gave me food. And when he was gone for long periods of time he had left large amounts of food for me. But a lot of it went bad, so now i'm here to find more food." she said.
"Do you get the food from that refrigerator over there?" I asked. She nodded her head.
I stared off into space as I let my thoughts run wild. I urged the little girl to go and get some food from the fridge. How can this be? I never saw my with a woman before. Well I have just not that romantically involved with one. I watched her as she made her sandwich. She looked exactly like him. But with a lot more gentleness.
She sat on the floor and stared in space as she ate.
How could he keep her from me? I deserved to know about her.
"Do you want to leave that room?" I stammered.
"I don't know. I've been down there my whole life. Even though I watched and learned a lot of things to keep me up to date on things." she said.
That makes sense.
"You'll be fine. I won't take you outside the house for people to see you." I told her.
She looked at me while in thought.
"I guess." was her reply.
I let out a long breath. Wonder how Darren and the kids are going to take this?
