Mom, Jake got into your room again.
What was she talking about, she isnt my sister and my mom has been dead for 5 years.
A woman comes into the room looking disapointed.
Jakey how many times have I told you not to go in Mommy's room and look at you. I thought you were out of the faze were you took off your clothes, oh well let me take you into your room and puts your clothes back on you.
The woman took me into what seemed like a older toddler's room with toys everywhere. There she put clothes on me and left me with what seemed to be my sister at the moment. She walks up to me and says: