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Chapter 3 by goblinlover goblinlover

Who opens the package.

Wait to give it to dad.

"I'll..." I mull it over, curiosity is eating at me, but in the end I haven't ordered anything and its probably something for dad's work, "I'll keep it safe till dad gets home."

"O-Okay." Mom stammers before resuming her incessant cleaning and I go into the kitchen to grab breakfast before retreating back to my room nearly running into Mary.

"MOVE." The athletic bratty blonde hisses at me and shoving pass before whining, "Ewww.. I got your loser germs on me now."

"Fuck off." I growl tossing a bird at her.

She yells back from the base of the stairs, "Bite me!"

Fuming I toss the package on my bed and plop down on my computer before booting it up to watch some anime while I eat and wait for dad to get home.

Dad arrives home about 5 hours later just as mom is starting to make dinner. Before heading down I dust some of the crumbs from my snack off to find dad in the living room taking his shoes off.

Everything about him screams corporate manage down to the pretty standard brown hair cut and golfing shorts and chequered vest.

"Dad I got something for you." I answer waiving the package while talk.

"I don't have time John." Dad dismisses with a waive and I nearly reconsider.

"I've got a package for you." I irritatedly grumble tossing it onto the coffee table earning me a glare.

"I didn't order anything." He glares sitting up, but taking the package.

"Well it was addressed to Doe." I give a shrug before continuing, "And it wasn't to mom, Mary didn't seem like she was waiting for anything."

"Fine. Get me the scissors." He waves after failing to pull the tape off a couple times.

With a huff I head into the kitchen and grab the scissors, startling mom as she apologizes for not having dinner ready yet. I don't even get a thanks as you tears open the package and pulls out a golden tablet with a winged apple on the back.

"Something for work?" I ask curious.

"Hmmm...Yeah..yeah." Dad murmurs as he boots it up seemingly engrossed in whatever he's reading..

What does dad do with the tablet? Am I aware of it?

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