07-02-2017, 08:26 PM
Shaxda liked to think he was smart. He liked to think that he made good decisions, good educated ones. But he had recently made one, one that he near instantly was going to regret.
Babysitting a 'crippled' child was that mistake. The kid's name was Fore, and even though it lacked a whole leg, it was still hyper. It clung on to his arm and refused to let go, and was constantly screaming at a frequency he was sure was meant for just the dogs to hear.
"Remember before when you told me that I needed a good job?" Shaxda questioned as he pushed the door open. He already guessed that Gala was home, as it was the weekend. "I did."
Fore ended up kicking the door the rest of the way open with it's good foot, leaning on it's crutch to do such. "YOUR HOUSE IS A BIG!" The child screamed, eyes wide. It was basically a type of situation where the kid was far too obsessed with it's halloween costume, the child having plastic horns with the right one being broke, a vibrant blue shoe, and a tail strapped around it's waist, and not to mention two home made cardboard wings.
"This. This is the result."
Babysitting a 'crippled' child was that mistake. The kid's name was Fore, and even though it lacked a whole leg, it was still hyper. It clung on to his arm and refused to let go, and was constantly screaming at a frequency he was sure was meant for just the dogs to hear.
"Remember before when you told me that I needed a good job?" Shaxda questioned as he pushed the door open. He already guessed that Gala was home, as it was the weekend. "I did."
Fore ended up kicking the door the rest of the way open with it's good foot, leaning on it's crutch to do such. "YOUR HOUSE IS A BIG!" The child screamed, eyes wide. It was basically a type of situation where the kid was far too obsessed with it's halloween costume, the child having plastic horns with the right one being broke, a vibrant blue shoe, and a tail strapped around it's waist, and not to mention two home made cardboard wings.
"This. This is the result."