Snippet #2093261

Alex was looking at Matt as he desperatly tried to avoid her question, and she thought it was cute, "There's the Matty I knew." She thought as she figured out her plan to get this half-bite to talk.

"Well, I guess that... Well, I don't really know, I guess. I guess I am good with dangerous situations, like before I moved to the United States, these bad men tried to hurt me and my family for some reason, but no matter how bad it got, my mom would always tell me to be a brave little girl, and I always was. So, I guess it has to do with childhood trauma or something like that." She said it all with a smile, but she continued, "And by the way, I used to babysit you Matty, and I know how bad a liar you are. We would play Go Fish and when ever you had something you didn't want to give up, you would always blush and try not to look me in the eye, kind of like now." She started to chuckle a little bit, remembering all the fun she had when she was younger. But her story wasn't over yet, "But I always had a way to make you talk. I would tickle you until you begged me to stop, although given the fact I would have to climb over your brother to do that now, I will let you tell me without torturing you. Deal? Now answer, what do you remember?" She had stopped laughing, but wore a very soft smile, it was nice to think about the history she had with the Reed's. She got up out of her chair and sat on the bed, criss-cross style, in front of Matty and J.