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One who needs us most

Chapter Two [CYMON]


Ryker walked up to the tv and turned it off.
"Okay." She started but I quickly interrupted.
"That movie gets me every time." I say sarcastically whipping away wiping away fake tears.
"Oh shut up you whimp!" Yells Saka throwing popcorn at me. I laughed and stood up. My watch started beeping, 8:00.
"Bye guys." I say as I head to the door.
"Why you gotta leave?" Asks Saka.
"Frank is probably awake by now, I need to go feed him."
"Who's Frank?" Ryker questions.
"He's this big fat polar bear the size of a house cat that's so lazy and slow, you could swear he's nocturnal his whole life." Saka explained.
"Yeah but he can be a sass machine if held really p'd off." I say to them. We all laugh as I head to the door.
"Saka do you need a ride back?"
"Nah, I'll walk."
"It's like a two mile walk." I say
"Then I'll freaking run!" She yells back at me.
"Okay. Jesus." I say. "Byeeee!"
"Bye." Saka and Ryker say in unison.
I stepped out into the cool, dark California night. The gentle breeze hit my face as I walked to my metallic silver camero. Another monthly present from my parents. They are the richest, snobbiest people in all of California. My father own a billion dollar company called Triton Tech where he designs and builds revolutionary technology. My mother is the mayor of Los Angelas, where we are currently living, but she acts like the freaking president of the world!
I pull onto the road that will lead me up Bishop Hill, which is a big hill that houses our family mansion. I pass the tennis courts and the pool, then I see the garden looking as beautiful as ever, lastly I see the mansion. It is a huge mansion that my dad designed himself or some crap like that.
Alistar is waiting for me in the parking lot. He is my personal butler, that I don't need. He is also the biggest pain in the butt, you can't even imagine. I throw him my car keys as I step out of the car.
"You are late, your excellency." He says rolling his 'R's annoyingly.
"Oh brother." I sigh.
"May I take your coat?"
"May you take a hike?" I mutter under my breath. He walks me to our front door but I burst in before he has the chance to open it for me.
"Cymon?" I hear my mother yell from the family room. I walk into the family room and both my parents are there on their iPads. Linida and Fala, my mother's hired servants are at her side ready for her every need.
"I'm here." I say as I belly flop onto the couch.
"Don't wrinkle your su- what are you wearing?" My mom asks me.
"Uh my jeans and Advengers tee." I say.
"No you mustn't wear that on a causal Friday."
"But it's casual. Dad please talk to mom."
"Cymon," he began looking up. "You must look respectable, not like one of those Punk Rock crazed teens that have never bathed in their lives." He says to me in a worried tone. "I love you a lot and your mom does too, we just care about you."
"Okay." I mutter feeling a little guilty.
"Do you need anything Mr. Bishop?" Asks Alistar walking in the room.
"Yes. Can you bring me Frank and don't wake him up!" Last time Alistar woke Frank up he nearly lost a finger and I needed new bed sheets. Frank particle lives on my bed and the sheets get shredded if he wakes up against his own will. You gotta love him.
A moment later Alistar appeared walking slowly with A white bundle that he held nervously away from his body. He quickly set it in my lap then left. I set my hands on Frank's tummy and instantly he woke up. I was tackled with licks on my face and happy yipping. I picked him up and kissed him on the cheek. Frank bathed three times a week and we used vanilla scented animal soap. He smelt very good and his coat was luscious and comfortably soft.
"Did you miss me? Did you miss me?" I talked to him how one might talk to a baby. The whole time Frank's little tail was wagging like crazy. "Are you hungry boy? Linida would you please go get a large bowl filled with butter milk and a small plate of uncooked bacon strips and Fritos.
"Yes master Bishop." She says as she leaves.
"I do NOT get why they call us master all the time. They are not our slaves!" I yell In frustration.
"We pay them extra to do that dear. Besides if they serve us for quite a bit of money why shouldn't they call us master?" Mom said.
"Whatever." I answered just a Linida came around the corner with Franks dinner. "Thank you Linida."
"Your welcome." She replied.
"Okay here you go Frank." I said as I set the tray down on the floor. He jumped out of my lap and scarfed down the whole plate and the butter milk.
"Okay buddy, time for bed." I said to Frank. If Frank understood English he would've been happier than any person on earth. Sleeping was Frank's favorite hobby, game, activity, subject, everything. Frank loved and revolved around sleep. We both ran over to the elevator. And once we were inside I pushed the button that said 28 and instantly the doors shut and elevator threw itself up to the twenty eighth floor. The doors opened up and I stepped out into a long hallway. Most of the upper housing was the bedrooms of Bishop Mansion. My bedroom was at the end of the hall. I pressed my hand to the scanner next to the door and it unlocked instantly. As soon as I walked in Frank ran over to my king sized bed and waited there for me.
I went over to my closet and pulled on my pajamas. My bedroom, surprisingly, wasn't that big or grand. I used to have a bedroom the size of two of my schools but I hated it do much. My parents let me trade it for this one, which is about four classrooms put together. I climbed into bed and Frank cuddled under the covers with me. I kissed his paw and closed my eyes hating my rich fancy life, hating all of the billions of dollars sitting in the family vault under the mansion. I wish I could be normal like Ryker or Saka, okay well Saka isn't that normal.

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