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???: Jessamine.... Jessamine.... Come on baby....wake up.

Jessamine: *slowly waking up* Mmmm...huh? What's going on...Papa?

Mr. Hiroshi: *smiling* Yeah? What's wrong sweetheart?

Jessamine: *in mind* B-but yo-your....

Mr. Hiroshi: Hey where did you wanna go next sweetheart?

Jessamine: *in mind* What? This...this makes no sense. He's... He's here. Am i....Dead. Daddy, are we going to pick up mommy? Wait w-what? I...I didn't say that!!!

Mr. Hiroshi: Huh? Oh *smacks forehead* duh! Mommy. That's what I forgot. I hope she isn't mad at me for taking so long.

Jessamine: *in mind* No...no no no! This is that day!!! Tell him! TELL HIM TO TURN BACK NOW!!!

*Jessamine opens her mouth to talk but only squeaks come out*

Mr. Hiroshi: *glances at Jessamine* Awww. Is my little girl turning into a mousey back there?

Jessamine: *giggles* Little?!

Mr. Hiroshi: Yeah. *reaches back and pokes Jessamine's leg* Little.

*Jessamine looks down. She sitting in a booster seat. Her little feet couldn't even touch the edge of the actual car seat. She is physically a 6 yr old again*

Jessamine: *yawns* Papa...please....

Mr. Hiroshi: I know sweetheart. You're tired. But don't worry. We're almost home.

*After about ten minutes, Mr. Hiroshi pulls into the driveway to their house*

Mr. Hiroshi: *unbuckles his seatbelt* Okay sweetheart. We're home. Get out so you can sleep.

Jessamine: *in mind* Tell him...please... Pick me up! ...dammit.

Mr. Hiroshi: *chuckles* Alright sweetie. *lifts her up on his shoulders* Ready.

Jessamine: *in mind* Please... Ready!

*Mr. Hiroshi walks into the house with Jessamine on his shoulders and stands beside the couch*

Mr. Hiroshi: BODYSLAM!!!

*Mr. Hiroshi lifts Jessamine up and drops her down on the couch*

Jessamine: *in mind* This is breaking my heart. WEEEE!!! *giggles* AGAIN! AGAIN!!!

Mr. Hiroshi: *smiles widely,* Okay baby doll. One last ti...

*There's a distant sound coming from upstairs. It sounds a lot like moaning*

Mr. Hiroshi: What the...hey. Baby...stay right here. Daddy's gotta check something out.

Jessamine: *in mind* Please make him stay... Is mommy hurt?

Mr. Hiroshi: *growls* She about to be...

*Mr. Hiroshi goes upstairs. Jessamine continues to sit on the couch playing with her little feet until the sound of a door being broken down scares her*

Mr. Hiroshi: *in a distance* WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS?!?!?!?!

Maria: MATAI!!! THIS *THUD* THIS ISN'T WHAT IT LOOKS LIKE!!!

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