Chapter 13: Confrontations
“Hey! I’m—home?” Jerry looks at the dining table, where Mabel and Titus were sitting. Jerry faked a smile, not knowing what was going on.
“O-oh Mabel! I see you and Timothy—“
“Cut the act, Dad. I know it’s Titus.”
Jerry’s face went pale and he sighed shakily, “shit. Well, now what?” He sat at the other end of the table, loosening his tie.
Mabel stood up, slamming her hands on the table, “Why did you lie to me?? Why are you harboring a fucking PSYCHOPATH—“
“Hey!—“
“—and why didn’t you tell me?”
Jerry looked down, sheepishly, “Me and Titus have an understanding! He’s working towards being rehabilitated! He’s doing good!” He flashes a small smile at Titus, who looked away, blushing.
“Yuck! That’s another thing! You had SEX WITH HIM?”
Jerry’s face went red, “MABEL! That’s none of your business!”
She groaned, “can’t believe my dad is in love with a robot, much less a butterfly in a robot….” She put her head down, “so where do we go from here, Dad?”
“I’m telling you Mabel, he’s safe in my care….right, Titus?” Jerry looks over at him.
Titus nods, although he flashes Mabel with a mean look, “yeah…we’re good.”
Mabel’s phone pings, making her check it, “I gotta go. Connor’s here to pick me up.” She stands up and starts to head out.
“Ooooh? Connor, huh? Isn’t that the guy you told me you liked?” Jerry teases.
Mabel tenses up, “shut up, dad!” She storms out and slams the door behind her.
Jerry sighs and sits next to Titus, “you okay?”
He nods and hugs Jerry close to him, “I’m already so tired of today….and it’s only one o’clock….”
Jerry runs his fingers through Titus’s hair, “we can go take a nap, and if we wake up later, we can talk some more, okay?”
Titus sighs and nods as he lets Jerry pick him up. He yawns and presses his face into his chest, slowly falling back asleep.











