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Setting the phone back upon the dial, Isaac smiled to himself, the room suddenly seeming somehow, brighter. The wicked grin on his face slowly spread till it fell across the majority of his countenance. Moving from the living room to the garage, he checked himself and went back for his keys first. The caller, of course, had been his stepmother. Apparently, their little girl had become more then they could handle, and when Isaac had offered to take her in and see if he could do a thing or two about her mannerisms, she had jumped at the chance to unload her on him. What she didn't know however, was her stepsons true intent behind his seemingly good natured offer.
To look at him, he seemed much older then he really was, but 23 years had been more then enough to turn Isaac into a twisted sort of person, even if he hid it better then anyone. Heading out to the store to pick up a few things he knew he would need, he was looking forward to this weekend. Her mother would be dropping her off this Friday if all went according to plan, and he intended to be prepared for that day.
Setting the phone back upon the dial, Isaac smiled to himself, the room suddenly seeming somehow, brighter. The wicked grin on his face slowly spread till it fell across the majority of his countenance. Moving from the living room to the garage, he checked himself and went back for his keys first. The caller, of course, had been his stepmother. Apparently, their little girl had become more then they could handle, and when Isaac had offered to take her in and see if he could do a thing or two about her mannerisms, she had jumped at the chance to unload her on him. What she didn't know however, was her stepsons true intent behind his seemingly good natured offer.
To look at him, he seemed much older then he really was, but 23 years had been more then enough to turn Isaac into a twisted sort of person, even if he hid it better then anyone. Heading out to the store to pick up a few things he knew he would need, he was looking forward to this weekend. Her mother would be dropping her off this Friday if all went according to plan, and he intended to be prepared for that day.