A family of twenty daughters goes through a tragic experience when the father passes away due to a car crash. This leaves the family helpless with finances and renders them unable to continue on in their current home. They lose their house and they lost a father.

The mother of the family is pregnant with the first boy of the family. The family is thrilled to meet the baby when he comes out. Although, there were difficulties in identifying the fetus. In that, the doctors had a difficult time in even finding the fetus. They found the fetus, however, they discovered that the fetus turned out to be really small for its current time in the womb. They had a very hard time determining its status. They concluded that the baby was experiencing defects in growth and would be in the womb a little longer than nine months. They estimated eleven months inexact.

The family was so confused about the news and the condition. They took their doctor’s word for it and did not question the pregnancy’s validity. Yet, they were skeptical whether the baby would survive the pregnancy since it was underdeveloped. So, they waited until the moment it was officially at a stable growth rate.

Stunningly enough, the mother experienced no major symptoms that identified pregnancy, yet she did experience some. Enough to still consider the pregnancy valid.

So they waited…

Surprisingly, the pregnancy lasted less than what they predetermined. In fact; the baby was due earlier than nine months. They executed a surgery on her womb since the baby was not growing and was presumed not living anymore, they assumed that since the baby was not growing anymore then it had to have passed away.

When they took the presumed dead baby they were completely thrown off and did not know how to make sense of what they delivered. The baby was indeed alive, however, one clear defect was prominent throughout the whole procedure. It, the baby, was no smaller than a small pee. Every doctor in the room was observing the baby with shocked expressions. No one in this room would have suspected something like this to be born.

“Where’s my baby?” The mother said.

They all looked at her with nervous and sad expressions. She looked back at them all.

She then said, “What? Where… is my baby?” The doctor who was holding the baby on his finger held the baby to the mother. She looked at it. She froze with utter confusion and shock.

“What?” She said looking at the doctors. “What is this… some kind of joke?”

The head surgeon spoke up. “No, ma’am… that is your son… that is your newborn baby boy?”

She looked back at the man’s finger where her new son was laying on. She welled up… she smiled. Tears were coming out as she was filled with love and did not know what to do.

She then asked, “Can I hold him?”

One of the female nurses started to say, “I don’t know if that’s a good idea…”

The head surgeon interrupted her. “Of course, just heed my warning, he is very small and delicate.”

The mother then asked, “How do I hold him?”

He then said, "we’ll place him on a cotton ball and hand him to you that way, ok?”

She responded, “ok.”

The doctor who was holding the baby was given a cotton ball. He then gently placed the cotton the baby then tilt the baby against the cotton ball so the baby was on the cotton ball without falling onto the cotton ball. He says, “I just don’t want him to fall.” He then lets his finger off of the baby and lets him go. He sprawls out on the cotton ball on his side. He very carefully hands the cotton ball to the mother and she takes it eagerly yet very cautioned. She brings the cotton ball to her left eye from her right hand.

She whispered, “Hello… you’re so tiny… I love you already.” She began to cry as she realized the life he was going to live. The agony of life this way would be horrendous on a human being. He would not know the difference… the joy of living normally. As if that were true in reality. She promised herself she would protect him whatever the cost. He was so vulnerable that she had to make these choices. Especially since her daughters are going to be super excited to see they have a new brother and will be taken away for what has become of their first brother.

Rules are going to be placed and are going to be hard to enforce since he is helpless to everyone he meets. His life will have to be constantly guarded. This may become a burden later on but it has to be. My daughters must accept my terms, they just must…

…

The mother was brought to doctors office without her son. One of the female nurses offered to hold onto him when she was there. She was hesitant but she complied since she needed to discuss some details about her baby’s birth. She sat down on the office chair in front of the desk.

A doctor was at the other end of the desk. He looked stressed out and ready to talk. “I am so sorry about your son. The team was not expecting…”

She interrupted, “Your team handled my son very well doctor, I could not be more grateful for my son's deliverance by them. He is a gift!”

He then said, “So, I’m guessing you want him?”

She says whimsically, “Yes! Of course! What else would happen?”

He then explained, “Well… if you happened to not want him we would have offered if you to give him to our science team. To study his condition. He is a marvel in anatomy and biology. We are still going to ask you if you would be interested in this…?”

She looked horrified by the offer. “I am not going to let my son become a test rat for your plight… especially at such a young age, I mean dear God! I would not even dare send him off like that unless he wanted to himself! If anything I would send him up for adoption. I do not accept your offer.”

He then said, “Just hear this out… *she glares at him* … we did not expect you to give him up at this age but we considered that we could start at the age of eight, or even nine. We need to look at this so we know what to do next time this happens.”

She looks at him pissed off. “I will not! Your team did exceptionally well and that is all they need to do next time. If this happens again at all! He gets to decide when he is old enough to make the decision on his own. And… if I agree to this… you’ll want more time, and more privilege and more. I would not get out of it if I agree… so. I refuse and I want to go home and introduce him to my children. My twenty daughters who are stoked to have a brother now.”

He looked down. “I understand… your check-ups will be monthly and will be on Mondays the first of the month. I’m sorry I offered. You can pay the bill and then head off.” She shook her head and huffed out of her mouth. She signed the papers regarding typical pregnancy and paid the bill. It was painful and took a chunk. But now she had a son, who… was tiny. The girls are going to be so excited about their new brother.

The mother walked over to the blonde nurse who was holding her son and a small wedding ring like a box.

“What is that?” She said.

She looked up at her, “Well you probably do not want to hold him while driving, so… I put the cotton ball where he is on and put him in there. Don’t worry it is incredibly safe.” The mother was intrigued and took the box. She looked down at her baby sitting on his back sprawled asleep. She touched her hand to her bosom.

“How am I going to breastfeed you?” She says.

The mother finally makes it home with enough time to take a gander at her son and reflect on what just happened.

He is so small. They will love him no doubt about it! I just hope they do not harm him…

She closed to the lid of the box and opened her car door. She walked out and walked up to the garage door pad. She tapped in the password. The garage door opened and revealed two daughters standing with smiles on their faces. They ran up to her very quickly.

“Where is he?!” They squealed.

“Go back,” she said, “tell all the girls to come down.”

Tracy, her youngest daughter age of five. She is a little aggressive with her toys and she has revealed that she wants them all to worship her. She and some others are going to have to be watched.

Tracy responds, “everyone is already waiting for you mama. Where is da baby?”

The mother then tells them off, “Go inside and wait.” They walk back inside very slowly. They finally enter the house.

The mother then breathes slowly and holds the box firmly behind her back. She walks inside the door then walks into the living room right next to the garage door. It a very large room that has very high ceilings. She is greeted by all of her daughters, their eyes were glue on her like glue. They were all very excited and confused.

“Where’s our boy?” Mihaela said.

Mihaela, one of her middle children. She is twelve years old now. She is very bold and does not let anyone push her around. Yet, her stunning green eyes freeze any man who comes near her. She would be perfect for the new boy. Why haven’t named him yet?

The mother walks towards them all.

She then says, “Before I introduce you to our new brother and son. I just want to clarify boundaries that you will have to follow with no exception.” She gulps.

They look at her dumbfounded.

“He’s just a baby, right?” Stella says with her smug attitude.

She is a dumb blonde sixteen years old who thinks she knows best. She is getting trouble now with boys and her good friends from middle school. She is a trouble maker too and would not be suited for the newborn. But the mother knows she cannot withhold her brother from her so she won’t.

The mother then says, “It’s a little more complex than that apparently.” They all quiet down softly. “Now… he is very fragile, his body is very weak and he cannot be left alone without supervision. You may not take him out of the house without my knowledge and my permission to do so. He is very vulnerable so you have to watch him every second that you have him. Even in this house, you must guard him with your life. I do not want to find him alone with no one around him.”

They all subtly nodded. “Ok…” She pulled the box away from her backside and to her front side. She held her hand out and placed the box down on the coffee table. She placed her fingers on the edge of the box ready to open it. “Be careful with him and do not freak out.” They nodded. She opens the box all the way and then stands up straight. She looks at their faces as she watches them morph into shocked, awed, and intrigued faces. She licks her lips in perspiration.

“A cotton ball?” Kaley asked.

“Look closer you dummy!” Stacey complains.

Kaley is a very active girl who loves to play sports and is very good at them. She loves to rough-house with the girls and loves to exercise with them.

Stacey is very opposite of Kaley, although they are twins, she loves to be inside getting smarter and reading. She is very into science and loves experimenting with her siblings. They would both be great for him.

“Ohhhhhh! He’s so tiny and adorable!” Says Mina.

Mina is a tech-savvy girl who loves the web. So addicted to her phone and cannot look away from the text. She loves to hang out with her friends and get into trouble sometimes. She may become a bad influence on him.

“What happened?” Theresa said. “Did he, like, get dropped into a pit of atomic waste or something?”

Theresa, the diva I think. She is so selfish and wants everything for herself. She demands everything and gets everything she wants. She will most likely take advantage of our new boy, and she will not care. I must keep a close eye on her with him. She is eighteen years old.

The mother responds, “No he did not. He is just very small.”

“He’s just small?” Jessie argues. “He is puny and… pathetic, how in the world can that exist?”

“Don’t be mean!” Mina cries. “He’s so helpless and needs our help!”

Jessie smirks. “And what else? He’s not going to be accepted into society, he has no one else to go to and will never have anyone who really wants him.” Jessie stated.

“How can you say that? You have been one of the most excited about his arrival and you don’t want him?” Says Bridgette.

Jessie. Jessie is a fourteen-year-old just entering high school. She has been the most affected from the death of the Father and has shut everyone down with cruel words. She has joined the weirdest of groups there and has become strangely into goth, yet she has not had the phase where she dresses in all black. She is a mystery for the new kid, whether she will treat him kindly. So far, it seems she doesn't like him, besides her constant rant on how they need a brother.

“He is adorable and you know it,” Bridgette said to Jessie.

Bridgette. She is very avid in school and has the best of grades in the family right now. She gets nothing less than an A and gets fussy when she gets an A instead of an A plus. She is very noble and kind-hearted. She wishes the best of others. She is also very into God and The Bible. She goes to services every Sunday, as we should. She tries to drag us to the church every time she goes. The mother is very pleased with her. She will be the best for the new son. She is nineteen years old.

“Jessie,” Olivia whispers to Jessie. Jessie looks at her ready for her words. “Think about what he can do for us,” she said as she licks lips and winks at Jessie.

Jessie giggles and smirks. “Oh, yeah.”

The mother heard this as was not pleased.

Do they want to hurt him? How… Why? She was becoming more distraught.

“Hold on,” said the mother, “Listen here you two, and everybody else… whoever takes advantage of your brother in any disgusting way… you will be sent to the ranch! Because no one in this family should harm each other. Especially when they are most vulnerable.” She glares at the two girls.

Jessie looks down and murmurs “sorry”.

Olivia says, “Mother… you’re telling us that you won’t make him paint your nails? That you won’t take advantage of him in any disgusting way. As what can get out of what that is, is slavery. And slavery is disgusting.” She smirks.

The mother replies, “He is not free from doing his chores when he is old enough to do them. Obviously, he cannot clean his room. He won’t have one, at least not yet. We will get him a habitat suitable for him… if you think that making him do your nails is slavery… then don’t make him do it… I will when he is old enough… Also, I determine what is disgusting and what isn’t. Doing your nails isn’t disgusting. It’s probably going to be the only thing he is good at.

“And foot rubs,” says Lilly.

Olivia. She is a rebellious fifteen-year-old who has found her way into weird kinks. She loves to trick people into doing stuff for her and with her. She will take advantage over the brother.

Lilly. She is a sweet seventeen-year-old girl who loves people. She also loves her feet. She loves them so much that she cannot stop buying new shoes and posting them to Instagram. Whether she wears them or not. She posts her bare feet as well, painted and unpainted. Dirty and clean. The mother recently found out that she posts her feet to a foot porn website titled footpron.com. What a clever title that was. The mother brought it up her and her response was…

“Would you rather me post nudes or my feet? I think my feet. Besides, it’s so funny to read the comments from the boys, and some girls, who enjoy my feet! I want a man who appreciates my feet the way I do. And also, I don’t post my face… “

So, the mother pushed it aside and agreed that it was better and never questioned it. She is probably going to make her boy love them as much as she does. Hopefully, he appreciated me more, the mother thinks.

“Whatever,” said Olivia.

“So I’m guessing that box is his room?” Nora said.

“For now.” Said the mother.

Nora looked down at her brother. “Whos room will he be in?” She asked.

“Mine.” Said Vicky.

“No, he’ll be with me!” Said Molly.

“I will be having him first,” said the mother, “Since I gave birth to him and he is my son… I get him in my room first, alright?.”

All of the sisters nodded.

The mother then said, “After a couple of months with him I will allow you, girls, to watch over him and have him sleep in your room.“  

“Can I hold him?” Asks Skylar.

“No, me first!” Screams Lucy.

“Stop screaming, Lucy!” Screams Autumn ironically. “You are going to make him deaf!”

“You are already making him deaf by talking normally.” Said Julia.

“First of all,” said the mother, “Stop ruining your brothers hearing… second of all… yes, you can Skylar since you asked first.”

“Yay!” She squealed.

The mother then said, “Before you hold him, just hold up the box and be steady… Ok?”

“Ok, Mother.” Skylar Replied.

Skylar. Skylar is twenty-one years of age, she is the most successful of the girls since she has her own fashion line-up and company. She travels on occasion to France, Italy, and some states. These are her photo shoots, her fashion shows, and hiring models and staff.

Lucy. She is ten years old, hence the screaming. She is very loud and is very obnoxious at times. She cannot stop talking and cannot keep a secret when she hears of one. She is, however, a great public speaker and is very literate in writing and speaking. She loves film and theatre.

Autumn is twenty actually. She does not know when to grow up and accept adulthood. She has a job and a car. So she thinks she’s got it figured out. Since her father kept telling her that the ultimate goal you must have in your adult life is to “get a job, pay for insurance, and get a car, and pay for car insurance. Once you have those set, you are good to go in life.” He forgot to tell her that she needs her own apartment and has to act accordingly.

Julia is the oldest of her daughters. She is also the most mature of the bunch, except she cannot seem to find a decent apartment. She graduated college last year with a degree of Computer Science and a degree of Information Technology. She has the perfect job for her that pays exceptionally well, but the housing is an issue. Every home in Arizona is expensive or, is in very poor shape. Enough for the mother to let her stay for this long since she understands the situation. She is twenty-five years old.

“And then Isabelle, Claire, and Melanie. You get to hold him since you haven’t really said a word about him.” Said the mother.

Isabelle is six years old, she is the second youngest. She is very quiet and hasn’t a lot to say. The family thinks she may be shy and does not want to mingle and that maybe the new brother may change that. They also think she’s hiding something, maybe she is coping with her father’s passing.

Claire is twenty-two. She is doing right in college. Not the best with grades and not the best with people. But she loves video games. She also loves to publish videos of her reacting to a game she plays online with friends. She would get along with her brother quite well, but the mother does not think she will mingle with him much.

Melanie is twenty-three. Right now she is doing horribly in college. Her grades are passing but not to what she is capable of. She is in a frenzy right now, coping with her father’s death and she is sex crazed. She does not have a boyfriend yet has men she fucks for money… and she works at a club… and she posts nudes… online… on pron sites… Her mother is disappointed in her. But she cannot judge, I mean, look at how many kids she’s gotten. All from the same man but, it took a lot of sex to make this milestone. But she trusts that she will be nice to her new brother since he is the first brother ever in the family.

“Can I take him to my room?” Asks Skylar, probably pushing the limits.

The mother stopped to think… “yes…” She was just about to head off with the baby when her mother stopped her.

“Hold it for a second girl, I still have some final rules for our new brother.” She continues, “Firstly… be careful with him he is very small and can get hurt when you are not paying attention. Secondly, everyone must get a chance to spend some time with him. I will supervise Tracy, Isabelle, and Molly… Jessie and Olivia now. I heard what you said about him…” She scolds the two girls. Thirdly, you may never expose him to the world whether it be online or your friends. If you want to introduce him to your friends consult me. Fourthly, bring him back to at the end of the day as he is now. Before six o’clock before dinner and before you go to bed. Fifthly, have fun with your new brother. I will be heading out the doctor’s office to file some paperwork and I will be heading out with my sister so she can come over to meet him.”

The mother was about to head off when they all stopped her.

“How do we feed him?” They all asked in unison.

“Oh, shit. Umm... “ She went around the room and grabbed a tissue paper, then to the kitchen and grabbed a water bottle, emptied it and filled it with her formula. She pours it into the bottle to the rim, then sticks the tissue paper in the cap part. Actually, ten pieces of tissue paper, or Kleenex. Then she turned the bottle upside down. The milk formed a bubble of milk at the end of the paper. She handed it to them and said, “Do not drown him.”

The mother is forty years old right now. She gave birth to her eldest when she was sixteen and had a child every year. She stopped after Tracy, giving up on trying for a boy. Four years later they try again. That time it was a boy at last. But the father is gone and the son is smaller than anything she has seen. So, sixteen years old, and add twenty years of twenty kids in a row. Subtract 1 year since she had twins and add five since her youngest is five, and you get forty. (Sorry for doing maeth…)

This family will experience a very unique lifetime with their new boy now.

She then attempted to leave when Skylar stopped her again. “What?” She asked Skylar.

“What is his name?” She asked innocently.

“His name is… “ She pauses, “ his name… is… … … Timmy.”

She then heads off to her car and to the doctor’s office.

Skylar then repeats to now Timmy, “Timmy.”

Tracy 5 Years Old, Dark Brown Hair Brown Eyes, She’s Aggressive and Dominant with her toys and loudly forces them to “Worship” her. She will become a challenge for her newborn boy.

Isabelle is six years old, she is the second youngest. She is very quiet and hasn’t a lot to say. The family thinks she may be shy and does not want to mingle and that maybe the new brother may change that. They also think she’s hiding something, maybe she is coping with her father’s passing.

Molly. A seven-year-old who likes to put things in her mouth and will swallow them. Every toy she has had has ended up in her belly and came out her... you know. She would not be good for her boy.

Vicky. She is nine years old and has an affiliation with YouTube. She will be on it twenty-four seven. She watches some weird guy named PewDiePie and he is always saying you should subscribe to him and help him fight some corporation name T-Series. (Do it now!) The mother is now subscribed to him too, and the entire family, and she actually enjoys his videos. Most of them, some of them are just too much to watch. The mother will have to see whether she will be good for her brother.

Lucy. She is ten years old, hence the screaming. She is very loud and is very obnoxious at times. She cannot stop talking and cannot keep a secret when she hears of one. She is, however, a great public speaker and is very literate in writing and speaking. She loves film and theatre.

Kaley Red Hair Blue Eyes and Stacey Light Brown Hair Hazel Eyes 11 Years Old.  Kaley is a very active girl who loves to play sports and is very good at them. She loves to rough-house with the girls and loves to exercise with them. Stacey is very opposite of Kaley, although they are twins, she loves to be inside getting smarter and reading. She is very into science and loves experimenting with her siblings. They would both be great for him.

Mihaela 12 Years Old Dirty Blonde Hair, She is very bold and does not let anyone push her around. Yet, her stunning green eyes freeze any man who comes near her. She would be perfect for her new boy.

Mina Black Hair Blue Eyes 13 Years Old. Mina is a tech-savvy girl who loves the web. So addicted to her phone and cannot look away from the text. She loves to hang out with her friends and gets into trouble sometimes. She may become a bad influence on him. She will want to show him off to her friends, too.

Jessie Black Hair Green Eyes. Jessie is a 14-year-old just entering high school. She has been the most affected from the death of the Father and has shut everyone down with cruel words. She has joined the weirdest of groups there and has become strangely into goth, yet she has not had the phase where she dresses in all black. She is a mystery for the new kid, whether she will treat him kindly. So far, it seems she doesn't like him, besides her constant rant on how they need a brother.

Olivia Purple Hair Natural Purple Eyes (Real but very rare). She is a rebellious 15-year-old who has found her way into weird kinks. She loves to trick people into doing stuff for her and with her. She will take advantage over her brother.

Stella 16 Years Old White Blonde Grey Blue Eyes, She is a dumb blonde sixteen-year-old who thinks she knows best. She is getting trouble now with boys and her good friends from middle school. She is a trouble maker too and would not be suited for her newborn. The mother knows she cannot withhold her brother from her so she won’t.

Lilly Auburn Hair Almost Black Eyes. She is a sweet 17-year-old girl who loves people. She also loves her feet. She loves them so much that she cannot stop buying new shoes and posting them to Instagram. Whether she wears them or not. She posts her bare feet as well, painted and unpainted. Dirty and clean. The mother recently found out that she posts her feet to a foot porn website titled footpron.com. What a clever title that was.

Theresa Blue Dyed Hair Blue Eyes 18 Years Old. Theresa, the diva I think. She is so selfish and wants everything for herself. She demands everything and gets everything she wants. She will most likely take advantage of our new boy, and she will not care. I must keep a close eye on her with him.

Bridgette Golden Blonde Hair Brown Eyes. She is very avid in school and has the best of grades in the family right now. She gets nothing less than an A and gets fussy when she gets an A instead of an A plus. She is very noble and kind-hearted. She wishes the best of others. She is also very into God and The Bible. She goes to services every Sunday, as we should. She tries to drag us to the church every time she goes. The mother is very pleased with her. She will be the best for the new son. She is 19 years old.

Autumn Blue Dyed Hair Blue Eyes. She does not know when to grow up and accept adulthood. She has a job and a car. So she thinks she’s got it figured out. Since her father kept telling her that the ultimate goal you must have in your adult life is to “get a job, pay for insurance, and get a car, and pay for car insurance. Once you have those set, you are good to go in life.” He forgot to tell her that she needs her own apartment and has to act accordingly.

Skylar Brown Hair Amber Eyes. Skylar is 21 years of age, she is the most successful of the girls since she has her own fashion line-up and company. She travels on occasion to France, Italy, and some states. These are her photo shoots, her fashion shows, and hiring models and staff.

Claire is 22. She is doing right in college. Not the best with grades and not the best with people. But she loves video games. She also loves to publish videos of her reacting to a game she plays online with friends. She would get along with her brother quite well, but the mother does not think she will mingle with him much.

Melanie is 23. Right now she is doing horribly in college. Her grades are passing but not to what she is capable of. She is in a frenzy right now, coping with her father’s death and she is sex crazed. She does not have a boyfriend yet has men she fucks for money… and she works at a club… and she posts nudes… online… on pron sites… Her mother is disappointed in her. But she cannot judge, I mean, look at how many kids she’s gotten. All from the same man but, it took a lot of sex to make this milestone. But she trusts that she will be nice to her new brother since he is the first brother ever in the family.

Vicky. She is nine years old and has an affiliation with YouTube. She will be on it twenty-four seven. She watches some weird guy named PewDiePie and he is always saying you should subscribe to him and help him fight some corporation name T-Series. (Do it now!) The mother is now subscribed to him too, and the entire family, and she actually enjoys his videos. Most of them, some of them are just too much to watch. The mother will have to see whether she will be good for her brother.

Julia, Silver Dyed Hair Grey Eyes, is the oldest of her daughters. She is also the most mature of the bunch, except she cannot seem to find a decent apartment. She graduated college last year with a degree in Computer Science and a degree in Information Technology. She has the perfect job for her that pays exceptionally well, but the housing is an issue. Every home in Arizona is expensive or, is in very poor shape. Enough for the mother to let her stay for this long since she understands the situation. She is 25.

The mother is forty years old right now. She gave birth to her eldest when she was sixteen and had a child every year. She stopped after Tracy, giving up on trying for a boy. Four years later they try again. That time it was a boy at last. But the father is gone and the son is smaller than anything she has seen. So, sixteen years old, and add twenty years of twenty kids in a row. Subtract 1 year since she had twins and add five since her youngest is five, and you get forty. (Sorry for doing maeth…)

Skylar quietly sneaks off with the baby in the box and heads towards her room. But before she could reach her door handle, Lilly, comes into view and blocks her hand from the door handle.

“Where do you think you are going with Tim?” Complained Lilly.

“Uh, I was going to introduce him to my room and show him some cool things” Answered Skylar.

Lilly had become impatient with Skylar then. They have had it out for each other recently, always fighting and bickering with each other. More so Lilly than Skylar, but Skylar caught the bandwagon. Even before their father’s death, they seem to never get along. It really annoys the rest of the family who do not understand their beef. So far, it has calmed down since the passing, but it did not stop even at the funeral. Although, a couple of the other sisters are like this toward each other. But never at this length and scale.

“He is the first brother we have ever had in this family. And you think you can keep him for yourself?” Lilly looked annoyed more than disappointed. “We would like a turn with our new brother, too… New rule: since there are twenty of us… we all get thirty minutes alone with him. That is ten hours for all of us to get to know him… understand?”

Skylar responds. “First of all, you’re not the adult here Lilly, you don’t make the rules around here…

“Oh, yeah. Julia, Vicky, Melanie, Claire, you and Autumn get to make the rules because you’re so old.” Said Lilly, in an insulting way.

Skylar just rolls her eyes. “Second of all… fine… thirty minutes, starting now.”

Skylar reaches for her door handle and Lilly gets out of her way. She enters the door and shuts it on Lilly. Leaving her alone with Tim, her new Brother. She walks over to her bed and places the box onto her mattress and sits down on her bed. She moves into a criss-cross sitting pose and faces the box. She reaches for the box and opens the box since it was closed. Appeared a white cotton ball with a pale dot on the cotton ball. It wasn’t hard to miss but he matched the color of the shade of white almost.

I wonder what the color of his eyes would be? She thought. Would he have blue eyes? The majority of the family have blue eyes. Green eye? Three of the sisters have them and it was strange to see what was in our genes. Brown? It is the recessive trait in the family, yet the father had brown eyes. So, they are likely brown… I wonder what his hair color is, oh, so much we cannot do together… sad.

She stared at the brother for two minutes and decided to take him out. It wasn’t like she was told she couldn’t do so and she was never going to risk touching him with her fingers so, she reached out and pinched the cotton ball and lifted Tim up very, very slowly. She placed him between her hand her face and stared.

I wonder what it must be like for him? To see such a formidable being just towering over him. We are going to be his world, and he won’t come out of it for a second.

She moved her hand down toward the mattress and placed the cotton ball on the mattress. She moved her hand away and just looked at him, towering over him a lot more than before.

He may never know the difference of him and normality. I just hope technology can help us care for him… he will be difficult to care for, for sure.

She pulled out her phone and looked at the time; ten minutes had passed and she was just staring at the newborn.

“What can do with you?” She asked him. “Your so useless right now to be honest… I can’t even touch you yet.”

She couldn’t tell whether he was looking at her as much as she was looking at him. But she could see his head was at least in her direction. She looked up to see the formula she left on the nightstand. She got off of the bed, slowly, and went to the nightstand. She picked up the DIY feeder and brought herself back to Tim.

Skylar laid down on her bed to face Tim. She brought the bottle close to him and turned it upside down. She watched as the droplet of formula dripped to the tip of the Kleenex and slowly brought it closer to Tim. Crossing her fingers she doesn’t drown her brother, she hovers the droplet over his cotton ball and lowers it to him. The droplet came closer to his head and he looked at it from above.

The droplet itself was way bigger than his head, so she was frustrated with the technique she was attempting. Skylar brought it so close that she could almost touch it if his bone structure was fully developed. She hesitated in moving it closer, fearing it would burst onto him or fall onto him. She was watching from a side angle and saw as he was opening his mouth for the milk.

How does he already know to do that? She pondered. Babies don’t know how to eat when they are born so we usually use a bottle to force feed the baby. But he just knows what to do? Very odd, Tim.

She watched as he began to suck on the droplet. Surprised that he knew to do that, she watched as he slurped the big droplet. Then he stopped. She was shocked, he knew when to stop eating. He knew how to eat.

He is aware he is being fed, actively aware… is he developing way faster than we think? This is news!

The door from her roomed opened suddenly and came out Lilly.

“Why is he out of his box?” Lilly accused.

“Mother didn’t say we couldn’t,” Defended Skylar.

She tilts her head in a thinking pose. “I don’t remember her saying that either…” She paused for a couple seconds.

She then grabs the box, and then slowly picks up the cotton ball. “You and I are going to spend some quality time together aren’t we, Tim?”

“You mean under your feet?” Skylar said.

“He has to get to know them someday, why not today?” She said, smiling at Tiny Tim.

Lilly was about to leave with Tim when Skylar interrupted her stroll.

“What? He’s mine now.” She said, protectively, holding time closer to her chest than before.

“He’s aware, Lilly.” Lilly looks at her dumbfounded, “I just feed him and he was sucking on the droplet from the formula.”

“Skylar. Physics in his world doesn’t function as it does to us. Water tension at his scale is very high.” Skylar looked at her with bewilderment.

“No, he was actively sucking on the milk… he had his mouth agape before I force fed him. He knew what to do when to do it, and how to do it.” Lilly just looked at her in disbelief. “He was self-aware and he stopped eating and wouldn’t continue because he knew when to stop…”

“Skylar. Again… he’s just a baby, he hasn’t got cognitive function yet, and he would be talking and walking by then.” She began to walk out of the room.

“But, I think he’s dev…” Skylar was saying.

“Bye, Skylar, say bye, Tim.” She walked out before Skylar could finish her sentence. Skylar stood there in defeat and impatience.