After the soon to be surprised girls rude words Trevor sighed, knowing he had hit the jackpot with this little brat. Giggling he ate those pastries himself and let Emma wait for now. "Believe me,..." Trevor said with half full mouth "...you will have a much busier day. We gonna open your packages and 'play' with your new toys until I call it quits." followed by some humms and coos cause he really liked the taste.
Stepping out of the kitchen, the babysitter glanced at the table. In one hand a bucket with a greenish slob and a spoon in there. The face of the so kind guy somehow had changed a little over night. His brows were thicker and more grim and the brown eyes also had lost their kindness. "Here, if you wanna eat something." he said and placed the bucket in front of her. The stuff inside threw some icky looking bubbles. "Oh, and if you wonder...I replaced your friends presents with some more fitting ones for you. All these are from me...ain't I nice?" this reminder had kind of a mean ring to it while the guy bared a single sharp fang in the right corner of his mouth.
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