A knocking came at Jack's door, waking him up. Groggy, Jack called out for who it was. His door opened and in popped his mom. "Good morning, Jack, it's time to get up and get ready. I'll have breakfast ready in fifteen minutes" she cheefully greeted. Jack moaned, he wasn't sure why she was in his room so early. "Why are you waking me up so early? Can't you let me sleep in one day?". His mom laughed. "It's Friday, silly. You still have school today," she reminded. Jack collapsed back onto his pillow, moaned again, then got out of bed. Waving his mom off, Jack grabbed his clothes and went to the bathroom to shower.
After his shower, Jack remained in the bathroom, doing his hair. A knock came at his door, it was Izzy. "What do you want, loser?" Jack called out. "It's my turn in the bathroom, dipwad, go have breakfast!" she retorted. Jack laughed and took his time finishing up. "Screw it, I'm coming in if you are done or not". In an instant, Jack whipped his shrink ray out of his back pocket and somehow managed to activate it before Izzy got in the bathroom. "What the.." Izzy was baffled by her brother's disappearance. It didn't take her long to figure out what had happened, though.
"Oh, you sly dog. I know what you did, where are you?" Izzy giggled. She began scanning the floor for Jack. Noticing her scavenging, Jack dove behind the sink as her eyes glazed across the area where he once stood. For a moment, Izzy thought she saw movement and affixed her eyes to that area, but after a few moments gave up as nothing else happened. "Come out, Jack, I promise I'll make it fun" she enticed. Jack knew better than to trust her. He knew that she already had some sort of plan concocted and was going to throw it into full gear if she found him. In the meantime, fortunately, she was growing impatient. "Shit, I still have to eat. Come on, Jack, you're going to make us late to school". Jack, falling for her lure, came out of his hiding place into plain sight.
"Gotcha!" Izzy laughed as she snatched Jack up. "Dammit, Izzy, let me go!" Jack wailed. "Absolutely not, this is too good" his sister responded. With a squeeze, Izzy began walking downstairs to the kitchen. Their mom was waiting in the kitchen for them. "Iz, where's Jack?" Carey questioned. "He'll be down in a moment, just finishing up his normal routine," Izzy casually responded. She subtly hid Jack at her side, him still struggling to escape her firm grip. "Well, breakfast is on the stove, grab yourself a plate. I'm going to get better dressed," Carey informed. She then left the kitchen and went upstairs to do what she told. Meanwhile, Izzy had finally found her opening to do something to Jack.
What did Izzy have in mind?
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