《My Papa》Chapter six
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(Sorry for the late updates - I was really busy, so I'll be changing update times to as soon as possible.)
3rd Person POV
Blair sat back in Lorenzo's arms as he covered her eyes, taking her into a room.
"Papa, what is it?" She jumped in his grip.
"It's a surprise." He said, removing his hand from her face.
Her eyes widened, "A BED! PINK!" She looked at the walls. "TOYS!" She giggled.
As he placed her down, guilt over came him.
She was getting happy over items she should have had since the day she was born.
She ran to her bed, taking the mini stairs she lifted herself up and began to jump.
"Papa. Look! My bed!" She fell flat on the bed and rolled in it.
"Yeah, it looks beautiful." He said, walking over, picking her up.
He immediately snuggled her into his chest and wrapped his arms around her, "we need to get ready for school now." He said to her.
Blair frowned.
"I don't like school. I don't have any friends." She buried her head into her fathers neck.
"Oh pup." He kissed her cheek. "I promise you. It'll be better soon. Now let's get ready for school."
He said and took her over to her closet.
Her mouth gaped open, it was filled with dresses, shirts and jeans.
She jumped down and ran to her clothes, touching all of them.
"Papa. What can I wear?"
"Anything you want to wear." He said.
She skimmed though the clothes and saw a white shirt with a grey wolf of it.
It was perfect.
She wore that then paired it with a pink skirt.
It didn't match at all but she felt beautiful and that was all that mattered.
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Blair looked at herself in the mirror and questioned what he brother Christopher had to to her previous.
Was she really fat and ugly? It made her think.
"Hurry up. I'm taking you to school." His voice popped up from behind.
"Y-yes bubby." She turned around to see him but he was long gone.
She grabbed her book bag and ran out to his car.
They weren't running today, which she didn't like.
She had never been on a wolf run with her brother before and really wanted to.
"B-bubby. Can I ask something."
"What is it?" He said starting the car.
"Can we run? No car." She said.
He grunted, turning off the car.
"Let's go," he said, getting out.
"Yay," she giggled as he opened up the car door which she slid out of.
They both shifted into wolves and ran to school. But Christopher didn't appreciate the amount of 'breaks' he had to take whilst Blair was running.
He offered to take her but she didn't want to, she wanted to prove herself.
"Blair, hurry up." He said, though not harshly.
"I'm tried bubby," she looked up.
Not listening to her any further, he picked her up by his teeth and threw her on her back.
"Not t-to fast bubby. I-I get scared." She said, wrapping her small paws around him.
He took it into account and only ran 20mph, which was incredibly slow for him.
In time they reached school and shifted back into human's.
Instead of walking away the second she entered the building, he followed her and Blair didn't question it.
Blair walked into class late as everyone was seated.
"Would you care to explain why you're late?" The mean teacher said.
"Uh-m," she said unsurely.
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"Go sit down, I'll deal with this." Christopher said popping up from behind.
The teacher's mouth gaped wide open.
"Apologies, Mr De Luca." She said.
He growled slightly, taking ahold of his baby sister's hand he took her to her desk.
"Why the hell are you seated so far away from everyone?"
"I don't know." She shrugged.
Visibly annoyed, he grabbed the desk and pulled it to the front, "dicks." He said.
He placed the chair behind the desk then pulled it out.
He wrapped his arm around Blair's stomach and lifted her up placing her onto the chair.
"Have a good day. And learn something. I'll be asking you about it later." He said, kissing her forehead.
She nodded smiling as Christopher left.
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Time Skip
The school day was finally over, Christopher came back to pick her up in his car.
When he saw something that boiled his blood.
Blair with a boy.
He ran over and pulled her back into his arms.
"Get away from my sister."
"B-bubby it's my friend! My first friend! Damien!" She giggled at his silly ness.
"No. You are not to be friends with boys. They are disgusting things." He said, cupping her cheeks.
"And what are you? 10 years old. She's only five." He growled at him.
"Bubby I'm 6! And Dami's 7! Not 10. He just looks big."
"It doesn't matter. Now let's go he said, picking her up.
He hugged her tightly.
"Let's go get ice cream." He whispered in her ear.
"Yay!" She wrapped her arms around him tightly.
Christopher and Blair arrived at the ice cream shop.
Blair ran in and towards all the ice creams flavours.
"I want pink!" She said pointing at the strawberry.
"Okay. How many scoops?" He asked, getting out his wallet.
"Hmmm. FIVE!"
"I don't think so," he laughed. "How about 2?"
"Yeah!" She nodded.
"Good," he said.
He ordered the ice cream then took it out to his car and sat in the drivers seat with Blair on his lap.
She was sat facing him, eating. Getting it on her face.
When a question popped into her mind.
"Bubby?"
"Yeah."
"Why are you Bubby's and papa being nice?
He stopped eating and took a deep breath.
"I thought you hated Blair?" She pouted. "Why were you being mean?"
"I-" he didn't have a reason.
"I don't don't Blair. I'm sorry. We're all sorry. We're supposed to be your brothers and we're supposed to protect you and give you love but we didn't. I'm so sorry." He said, giving her a kiss on her chubby cheeks.
She nodded.
He picked her up and pressed her cheek against his as she shut her eyes as she was tired.
"Come on baby, let's take you home." He said, playing with her hair.
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