Brad pulled in to the drive way and hopped out Emily followed him as he unlocked the door and they walked inside.
Brad turned on the lights and told Emily to take a seat. Brad talked in a low voice as he said
" I'm with D.E.L.M."
"What's that?" said Emily
"Don't Even Like Muffins." Brad said as he was checking his surroundings.
Emily said "cool" with a chuckle.
"This is no laughing matter...." Said Brad
"Sorry." Emily said
Brad went up and hugged Emily and said
"For some reason the first time I saw you, I knew you were spiecal." Brad with a smile then leaned into kiss Emily then a tall Asian man came into the house yanked Brad off the couch and yelled
"BRAD YOU DIRT BAG WHAT DID I SAY ABOUT BRINGING GIRLS IN MY HOME WITH OUT TELLING ME FIRST SO WHO IS SHE!"
"Emily" said Brad in a soft voice wiping. The spit from the Asian man off his face.
"SO WHERE IS THE GIRL!" Yelled the Asian
Brad turn around and Emily was not on the couch she was in the kitchen freaking out.
Brad called Emily in and she walked in slowly. Brad said
"This is my dad."
"Why do you say it like that?"
Emily said confused
"I am adopted silly can't you tell."
It never occurred to her that Brad wasn't Asian.
Brad said " now let's get down to business. How to stop the muffin man!"
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The Muffin Man: The Untold story
FantasyHere is a story of a girl with little chance of survival