Packing Away

I throw on a pair of slacks and walk out, Jackson stood there in the hall waiting.

“She came then.”

I nod walking towards the room.

“Good, the first thud I thought you fell off the bed, then the scream had me worried it was Max but checking her room was empty and the second thud came from your room, so I figured she had.”

“Yeah, I walked in turned around, and she was standing there waiting”. I shake my head to myself, I took a risk there doing that to her, a huge risk.

“What happened?” He looks at me sensing my doubt.

“Nothing bad I don’t think. She just kept pushing for me to be me, to stop hiding and take control.” His eyes widen, he knows what I am like.

“She cried, a lot but still didn’t tell me to stop even when I asked her she said not to. I need to clean the room.”

“I will help, and you can tell me what you did, and how she reacted, so I know, I won’t do it myself, but if she gets that side from you that is a good thing.” Nodding I open the door walking in we clean the room, Ja