Fanon:Promises

Promises- Season One
Mom tells me I'm not a normal toddler. Dad told me I'm special. I say I'm a kid. I have been a toddler for exactly nine months, one week, six days, seven hours, forty minutes, and twelve seconds. Thirteen now. Yes, I'm counting. It's weird! Mom is still a young adult. Dad, who cares about Dad, he's gone, not coming back. Mom promises he'll come back but I know these promises are just thoughts, dreams of Mom's mind. Sure, I'm smarter than the other toddlers I know but otherwise I'm not different. People say I am smarter than this or that but all I'll ever say is I can't explain it all.

If I get sick I won't sneeze, and nothing'll happen in Springtime when Mom's sneezing and little baby Alice is crying. Oh, I noticed I haven't introduced myself, I'm Brianna Creme, yes I know I've got the silliest last name but I think I know a funnier one- Stacey Cakerbaker. Yea, I think mine's maybe ten? twenty? times better.