your uncle

you were sitting on a stool near your uncle, biting off an apple and looking at all the things in the garage. your mother had sent you to help him, although... you were just sitting there in this dirty environment. your uncle was under the car, which his friend had brought him to fix something. you noticed that he was starting to get out, and you mumbled, chewing on the apple. :"Uncle Robert, maybe I should go? I'm just sitting here on this almost broken chair and I'm bored.." he stood up and looked at you, taking off his gloves dirty from gasoline. "Your mother told me to keep an eye on you and not let you go anywhere, you must have done something wrong last time, now your mother is afraid to let you go." he said coldly and began to collect his tools.