Well she's still snoring and I'm still awake so he didn't do anything to my drink unless he did and this is all a dream. Gah, that's weird to think about.
Wait, if I'm here and she's here, who's babysitting? 😧 Oh no. Hopefully he doesn't do anything.
Please don't do anything. Wait maybe if I text him that'll distract him and he won't do anything. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. That'd work, right? I mean spit ball worked so this could work. Hopefully.
<Strong Mario_Stan>
_Hey! So how was your day?
Oh my blob I can't believe I asked how was his day if I was with him for a lot of it.
Jeez, I'm a mess. Where's Dr. Smith? I have a sleeping person on my table and kids at home with no supervision.
*Ding*
Oh great, who's texting me now!
<Smelly Bean>
_ Really? How was my day?
_ If you really want to know...
_ I got a bruise, got kicked somewhere unpleasant, and got knocked out
_So to answer your question it was great! :/
Oh yeah it was Canyon. I forgot I texted him.
<Strong Mario_Stan>
_ I'm sorry about that...
_ So what are you up to?
_ Because if your not busy I want to know more about Thor
Okay so my phone will be booming with Thor stuff but that'll keep him busy.
"Hey Stanley, I'm sorry you can tell me whatever you wanted to tell me" Dr. Smith said while coming down the stairs.
*Ding* *Ding* *Ding* *Ding* *Ding*
Oh Jeez Rod is exploding.
"Um, did you put something in Ms. Candles tea because she's asleep on our table and her kids are alone at home." I had questioned him.
He looked at me with a smile. Like that mischievous smile a child gives you when they've done something that wasn't good.
Hm. I'm never going to mess with Dr. Smith. Note taken.
"Yeah I might've put sleeping powder. I did it because if we were to leave her in that state she could've hurt herself given the fact that she had markings on her. Even though they are pretty old and she might've done it out of rage but I don't want to witness something unpleasant today."
"Um okay. How do we get rid of the body?"
Wow that sounds weird when I say that out loud. Wait he noticed the cuts? Wow, he's really observant.
"I did not think of that... I mean her husband should be at home already. We'll think of that after you tell me who was messaging you? Because last time I checked you are more engaged in your studies than friends. No offense."
"Oh it was one of the kids I babysit. Wait I should be the one asking the questions. How do you have sleeping powder? How'd you know those scars are old? And how do you know her husband should be home? He comes in late. Well that's what Ms. Candle said." I responded very confused.
"I used to have patients that weren't happy with life and they tried to you know. So I have the sleeping powder just in case. Your mom also can't sleep sometimes so she asks me for it. And again I was a doctor with different situations so I'd be able to tell about how old the scars are. I may or may not know her husband but that's classified." He said this very nonchalant.
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The Babysitter
General FictionStanley is a girl who has many problems, one of the problems she has is having no money for college. So when fate gives her a job she has no idea what she has gotten into. Along the way she realizes that she isn't the only one suffering and gains so...
