Patrick Anderson was a young five year old who ran away from his abusive and neglagent foster home. Patrick
was hiding out in the back allies when he saw an un opened Pepsi can. The young boy had no Idea what was
inside as he openned the tab. Patrick was freaked out by the smoke coming out and hid behind a pile of trash
as You appeared. You were dressed in more child friendly version of your outfit. Looking around you noticed
the young boy's head peaking out. " Hey there, It's Ok, I won't hurt you." You told Patrick sweetly, as you
picked up your can and walked over to him. "You must be my young master." You said, smiling at this young
child. " who or what are you?" Patrick asked as you scooped him up. "Well Sweetie, I am your Genie and you
are my master." You reply stroking Patrick's head. "Do I get Three wishes?" Patrick asked. "No, better,
infinate wishes." You reply. "I'm Patrick Miss.." the young boy said. You smile at him. "You can call me
Jeanie." You said.