"Hey Lavender."

I growled at Jacob. My name's Pixie you idiot.

"You hungry Lav?"

I growled again. Oi hairless furball! My name's Pixie! Square up!

"You hungry Pixie?"

Yes, I am, thanks for asking.

He set out some food, I didn't know what I was eating but it smelt good. When I was done I looked up, Jacob was gone. I sighed. I had to get him to notice me. I was only here for him, what good was it if he wasn't around or didn't care about me?

Well, if he was still an Eevee I could put the moves on him, make him fall for me without a thought. We both look different and I know that he won't love me quite the same way, what him being human, but I will make him notice me.

Time to use my most secret and powerful weapon, femininity.

I strutted into his room, he wasn't looking. I jumped onto his lap, I ran my tail along his neck, lay down on his lap and pretended to go to sleep.

He started stroking my back, it felt nice, this was going to be easy.

Then he stopped patting me, he left me to 'sleep', stupid idiot.

******

I yawned awake, wow I had actually fallen asleep, Jacob was comfy. He noticed my waking up and smiled.

"Good timing girl, it's dinner time."

I let Jacob pick me up and carry me into the kitchen, he placed me on the floor. He and his mum moved around the room, grabbing lots of things and placing them on the table. Jacob and his mum sat down and started eating and talking about their day.

How rude.

I jumped onto a chair and then onto the table.

Jacob frowned at me. "No Pixie, down you go."

Using one hand he picked me up and placed me on the floor.

I jumped back up onto the table.

He pushed me off.

I climbed up a third time and Jacob sighed, his mum laughed and patted me.

"She's alright." She said.

Jacob shook his head and went back to eating, his mum winked at me. I just sat and watched them, Jacob fed me the occasional piece of what he called sausage, it tasted good.

After dinner he and his mother cleaned up, washed the dishes and left them to dry.

"I'm gonna finish up some more schoolwork before bed." Jacob said.

"Hold up, Pixie's yours now and you need to take care of her."

His mother held a hairbrush out to him, he took it and raised an eyebrow at her.

"What am I supposed to do with this?"

His mother sighed. "Wash her, brush her, make her coat shiny and keep her company, just because you're a boy doesn't mean that she needs to look and smell like one."

Oh, this was going to be fun. Jacob looked at me, he groaned as he walked away.

"Ugh, okay, come on Pixie."

I happily trotted after him. He moved about the bathroom, grabbing some bottles, turning taps and preparing blankets. After a while he turned off the tap and picked me up and held me eye level.

"Now Pixie, please don't make this harder than it has to be."

No promises.

He started lowering me, I looked down, he was going to place me in a pool of water. I refused to take a bath unless the water is warm. I touched it with a paw, it was freezing.

Yeah, not happening. I squirmed in all directions. Trying to get away, Jacob slipped at my sudden movement.

"Come on Pix! Hold still!"

I struggled harder. I reached a hind paw up and kicked out with my claws accidentally cutting his hand. He let go of me and I fell into the water, suddenly he was struggling against something that wasn't there and he fell in as well.

He lay on his back in the water and glared at me, I giggled. He grabbed me and washed me all over, he also washed the blood from his hand and put a small bandage on the wound. I felt slightly guilty.

He washed something through my fur, I don't know what it was, he called it shampoo, it felt weird. Afterwards he finally ran some hot water and washed it off. I sighed happily and drenched myself under the warm stream gushing from the tap.

"So, you like hot water?" Jacob asked with a raised eyebrow and an annoyed look.

I yipped happily. Yes, from now on, hot baths please and thank-you.

He rolled his eyes, turned off the water, pulled me out of the bath and dried me with a towel.

He picked me up and carried me back to his room, he sat at his desk and placed me on his lap. He took out the brush his mother had given him earlier and started running it through my fur.

It felt nice, my fur was lush and thick. When Jacob was done he placed me on his bed and I fell asleep. I could get use to this, I'm not too happy about being man-handled but it wasn't so bad if Jacob was the one doing it.

Eh, oh well. It could be far worse.