Must be true/part 3

“Oh yeah, I'm a super major big time pedo. She’s only 6 years old.” I said in a completely flat voice. I didn’t want Jordan to actually take me seriously with this one. I think the only reason I was even saying something this outrageous was because I was so certain this reality-warping power thing wasn’t even real anyway.

“Uh-huh.” Jordan said with an unimpressed look in his eye. “Thought so.” He said and then just grinned and laughed, and then clapped me on the back. “Well, now that you’ve come off that mess, how about we get walking?” He asked and then started leading the way as you were heading home. Both of you walk to school on the same route, so you have been walking home together for a while now.

“But seriously though, you must be upset from your talk with Mr. Pool or something. You’re definitely off your game.” He said.

“What do you mean?” I asked.

“Seriously? Secret little sister? Do you even need to ask?” He said. “I mean, maybe I wouldn’t have noticed my mom being pregnant if I was 2 and you said that your Jodi was 12 or something. There’s no way I’d miss her being pregnant when I was… oh, what would it be, 8? 7? 8? Ah, no, it’s 7. I would definitely have noticed though.”

“Not if she was Jenifer’s clone and was raised in-vitro.” I said. Having my stories insulted like that, I just instinctively had to cover my bases.

“Hah! Now that’s the crazy Eliot I know!” He said. “Ok, cool. So, why would they do something as crazy as cloning Jenifer?”

My mind started working hard for inspiration, and suddenly I remembered an old episode of Law and Order that had almost exactly this plot. “How about because she has Leukimia.” I said. “They never told you about Jodi because she was just meant to be a bone-marrow donor for Jodi and they didn’t really think of her as a daughter at all. The ‘illness’ she had was just a cover story from your parents to keep her confined at the hospital getting the painful bone-marrow extractions. Now Jenifer is cured, so they have to find something to do with her.”

Then, suddenly, a flash of inspiration hit me. “They sent her to live with us, that was why my mom was out with everyone else. She had to handle all the adoption stuff and didn’t want to leave Aimie and Kyle at home because it would make things too chaotic for the girl who just got out of the hospital after all that.”

Jordan chuckled. “Right, right, whatever.” He said. “Well, at least you wrapped it up so there’s not a lot for me to check you, as usual. That’s still a wild story though.”

Yeah, it was crazy. Just as crazy as this idea of a power that could make all my lies true.

Well, with the tall tales bit over, me and Jordan just started shooting the shit with a bunch of talk about last night’s anime releases and stuff. Eventually, we got to the place where we had to part ways. The street that lead to my house was a little further down and Jordan lived down the street that we were at the corner of right now.

“Alright, see you tomorrow.” Jordan said.

“Yeah, see-ya.” I answered. This had been our routine since the beginning of the school year. It was a lot better than having to take the bus during middle school, it was actually pretty cool being in walking distance.

My house was only a little ways further, and I arrived home pretty quickly.

When I arrived home, the car was in the driveway. That was strange, mom should still be at work.

I went in the house and kicked off my shoes. I could hear the TV going in the living room, it was some kind of kids’ cartoon show. That was also strange. Aimie and Kyle might watch that kind of cartoon, but they should not have gotten home on the bus yet.

“Jordan?” I heard my mom’s voice from the dining room. I saw her a second later. She had immediately stood up from her chair and stalked over to me. Something about her face really did not look happy.

“Good, you got home fast.” She said and then started glancing around. “There’s something I have to tell you.” She said. She seemed like she was struggling to figure out how to say something for a second and then stopped. I was starting to get really suspicious though. I had a good idea of what it might be at this point, and it was absolutely crazy. If I was right, then what she was going to say would be… “Uhh… would you be Ok with babysitting for a while?” She asked.

Well, not quite that, but that also lined up with what might be expected if what I thought was true.

“What’s going on?” I asked. My mind refused to believe that all the stuff I’d said earlier really just came true.

“Well, something came up.” She said. “We have to look after a little girl for a while. I’m going to grab Aimie and Kyle when they get home and we’ll probably be out for quite a while trying to deal with things. I’m going to have them sleep over at friends’ houses tonight, but I need you to watch her since you are the oldest.”

I could feel the color draining from my face. It really was all lining up with the stuff I just got done telling Jordan.

“What, uhh…” I stammered.

“Jordan! I really need you to do this for me.” My mother said and gave me a no-nonsense look that said she might be phrasing this as a request but it was really a demand and no form of argument would be accepted.

“Alright.” I said. “But, uhh… what’s going on?” I wanted to ask about what this girl’s situation was to confirm if it really did line up with the BS I just told Jordan, but there’s a good chance she might not actually give me the full story if it was the fucked up shit I had just got done saying. Well, there is one thing I could do to test it though. “What’s her name? How old is she?” I asked.

My mom seemed to relax a bit from my words there. “Her name is Jodi.” She said. “She’s 6 years old, but she hasn’t been to any kind of normal school yet. Her situation is a little complicated, like I said. She’s pretty scared right now, so I am trying to keep things calm and stable for her. She’s really obedient so she will probably do whatever you tell her to do if you ask in a firm voice, so don’t yell at her too much, Ok?”

“Ahh… alright.” I said. I was stunned. It really was all true! It all happened! Mr. Pool wasn’t shitting me at all!

Mom didn’t seem to mind how I was. Her mind seemed too preoccupied with this situation I had fabricated into existence.

“Well, Ok, come with me. I’ll introduce you.” She said and then lead the way into the living room.

When we got in, I saw a scrawny little girl who was staring curiously over at us. She seemed to have heard us talking and got concerned about it, she wasn’t paying attention to what was on the TV at all.

The first thing I noticed was her long chestnut colored hair that came down to her shoulder blades. The second thing I noticed was that she was dressed in some of Kyle’s clothes and they looked way too big for her. He was 8, so he was the closest to her age, but his body was still a lot bigger than hers. I wondered if the jeans she was wearing would even stay up if she was standing.

Did my story make it so she seriously didn’t have any clothing of her own? This is crazy!

“Jodie.” Mom said in a coaxing voice. “This is Jordan. He’s my son. He’s going to be babysitting you for a while, Ok? I have to go and talk to your mom and dad in order to figure things out. I might not even be back until really late tonight, so I need you to listen to him and do whatever he says, Ok?”

The timid seeming little girl nods.

“That’s great.” My mom said with a weak smile. “Well then Jordan, I will leave this up to you. I’m going to go meet Aimie and Kyle at the bus stop so they don’t come in and make a lot of noise and trouble. I don’t know when I’m going to get home tonight, so I left some money for you to order takeout.” She said and then gave me a hug. “Seriously, thanks for this Eliot. I’m counting on you here.”

After this, she marched straight for the door. It seemed like she was already prepared to hit the road and she was just waiting for me to arrive home. This ability is seriously powerful.

Now, what do I do with this situation? I’ve got a little 6 year old on the couch in front of me, no mom or siblings, a power that makes anything I say become real, and my last story said that this kid is going to let me have sex with her all night.

I’d never really thought much about girls. If anything, I have thought of older girls until now, but somehow as I looked at Jodie I popped one of the stiffest boners I’d ever had and the only thing I could think about was getting it between her legs.

That’s right. I’d also said I was a big time pedophile. That means I get really really turned on by girls like this now. Great, what do I do about this?

Try to fix some of this, you didn't want things to go this far

• Try to take back the part where you're a pedophile
• Try to take back the part where Jodi's parents abandoned her Request--Tim Merrigan 54 (talk) 05:42, 19 March 2021 (UTC)
• Try to take back the part where you have sex with Jodi

Be cautious about this, try to figure out what's going on

• Ask Jodi some questions, find out how this suddenly made up person experiences life Request--Tim Merrigan 54 (talk) 05:42, 19 March 2021 (UTC)
• Try experimenting with your power, figure out the extents of what it can do TheMeta6 (talk) 04:48, 19 March 2021 (UTC)
• Say something to make sure your mom does not come back until tomorrow

Go for it, you've got a girl who you already know is going to let you fuck her

• Pull off her pants and get down to business right now
• Talk her into it, don't want to scare her Request--Tim Merrigan 54 (talk) 05:42, 19 March 2021 (UTC)
• Say that your mom actually wants you to have sex with Jodi so there won't be any problems