I can't control it-a BFDI and inanimate insanity fan fiction

Chapter 15: Taco's tale

Le time skip of driving fun
I look out the window looking at trees and flowers. Then I hear sirens. Uncle Steve looks scared and then we start moving faster. After about 5 minutes a man in a suit who has a car with a flashing light on top and loud siren noises tells us to stop. Lots of other people wearing similar clothes came out of similar cars. Then Mummy and Daddy came out of 1.
They run over to me, open up the door, undo my seatbelt, pick me up and hug me.
They look happy......but they are crying.
"Mummy, Daddy, why are you crying?"
"We thought we had lost you" Mummy said
"I wasn't lost though, I was going to Beach City with Uncle Steve to meet Steven Universe and the crystal gems."
"Please don't EVER do this again, we were so worried"
"Why aren't I allowed to meet Steven and the gems"
"Just......don't worry about all of that. All that matters is your safe"
They hug me tighter. I see 1 of the men in the uniform trying to give Uncle Steve some metal bracelets that are connected together but he doesn't look like he wants them. He then gives the man lots of money, and the man puts away the bracelets and walks over
"Apparently she wanted to come and also you 2 left him in charge of her, which is completely within the law, so he is not getting any punishment for this what so ever"
"WHAT NO! I STUDIED LAW IN UNIVERSITY FOR 3 YEARS AND I CAN GUARANTEE THAT ISNT TRUE" says Daddy
"That must of been a while ago then because that definitely isn't true now"
The money started to fall slightly out of his pocket and he shoved it back in. I think I was the only other person to notice.

When we got home Mummy said we are moving house and we are not telling Uncle Steve where.

Several years later
I walk into yet another home, but this 1 is different; it's not in England, it's in America. We have moved house a lot recently. Mum and Dad refuse to say why.
"I'll help you guys when I get back, I wanna take a look around here and possibly make some new friend" I say
"Ok, just be careful, Honey. And remember, don't let ANYONE know how smart you are, no matter how nice they seem"
"Ok, bye, love you"
"Bye"
I walk out the front door. I don't know why they tell me to act dum, they just always have, ever since about the 5th time we moved house. It's weird, they never minded me being smart before then. But I've never asked why they tell me to.
I look around for a bit before getting distracted by random thoughts and bumping into someone
"Sorry" I say
"Sorry" says the tall boy on the floor. He is wearing all green clothes and his curly hair is dark green
"Is your hair naturally that colour?" I ask
"Haha, no. I died it."
"Cool!" I shout
"I'm Peter by the way. But everyone calls me Pickle."
"I'm Tora" I say enthusiastically, and in a silly voice
"Haha cool. I like how bright your clothes are" he says pointing to my bright yellow jacket and my green, red and yellow trousers
"SOUR CREAM!" I randomly yell. I don't know why, but yeah, he's laughing. I think he likes me
"I love sour cream. Especially in tacos. Actually, the colours on you remind me of a Taco. Do you mind if I call you that? Almost everyone who lives around here has an object nickname like that."
"Ok!" I shout.
"So, Taco, how old are you?"
"6, 7 next month"
"Wait really?! But your so short. That us so cool though, we are going to be in the same year in school, and possibly the same class! Also, you're nearly a year younger than me. I can tell we are going to be good friends."
"SOUR CREAM!" I shout again. I guess that's gonna be my catchphrase while I'm here.
He laughs again.
I get a text from my mum saying she wants me to help finish packing.
"I've gotta go now, but I'll see you soon."
"Wait, before you go, can I give you my phone number and you give me yours so we can talk more later?"
"OK!" I shout. We then exchanged phone numbers and went our separate ways. He seems nice.

Le time skip of the first day of school:
I walk in to my new classroom, excited to start this new school, hoping to stay here longer than my other schools.
I walk into room F50 for tutor time as they call it here. Apparently it's just where we sign in at the begging of the day, stay 20 minutes before our first lesson starts(which also happens in the same room by the same teacher in most cases), then sign in after lunch and stay for 5 minutes, and within all of tutor time, except for when our teacher is calling out the register, we get to do what we want, unless there are any announcements or any of us have to go somewhere else for some reason. The reason why they do this is apparently so that we have time to calm down before lessons start.
I walk into the room and look at the people in there.
There are lots of people wearing lost of different colourful clothes and most of them have died hair. I see Pickle there, looking back at me, smiling.
"Hi, you must be Tora, the new girl. I'm Mr Mephone 4 and I will be your teacher, but please call me Mephone. It's what everyone else does. You can take a seat next to Peter, and I'm sure he'll be nice enough to show you around the school and make sure you aren't lonely at break and lunch" says a man with black hair wearing a black jacket, a light blue top and some black jeans-no wait, not a man. A robot. I don't remember much about my Uncle, but I remember he owned a company called meeple, and that he made phones, and for some reason he also made a robot based on every new Mephone he made. I'm surprised Mum and Dad let me come in this class. Normally for some reason they don't let me near anything to do with meeple. I honestly have no clue why though. I can hardly remember Uncle Steve. I normally don't think about him though. My parents don't like me talking about him, and if I'm thinking about him I am more likely to talk about him.
I take a seat next to Pickle and talk to him until the lesson starts.