Time was passing and I felt more and more relaxed in my new world, I know I was an adult mentally, but still it was fun acting like a child. Being a lovely child and Daddy's little daughter had its advantages, so I could protect my brother and above all hoped that my father would not become a child scout. Just remembering the bruises my brother had when he was older made me shudder.
Anyway ...
I had asked Daddy, it was strange to call him that at first but it was natural, a notebook or a diary as I mentioned to him, and I wrote down all the events that I remembered that would happen, I knew it would take a long time for I had to be in the middle, and it would take years, and in order not to risk forgetting, I decided to write. Of course, I'm not an idiot and I asked Daddy for the diary to have a locked lock, and he smiled. Now I had a pink notebook locked up with my secrets hidden under my mattress.
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I did not have much to do as time went on, I decided to strengthen my bonds with my brother, and no, I was not in favor of incest. Occasionally I would meet with Castiel when he played with my blond brother in the park, and I had the impression that he did not find me as irritating as Ambre I remembered, at least he tolerated my presence. With that, the friendship between the blonde and the future redhead seemed stronger.
With me not being a gossip, my brother's jokes passed more easily without punishment and with that my brother held a smile on his face for the most part, of course I was not also the most well-behaved younger sister you could ask for, I she would not be a younger sister if it was not a little annoying, right? Before I had no brothers, so I do not know much about it.