Spshhh..
Spshhh..
Spsshhhhhh..
That would the sound of Kaitlyn Jeevas's spray paint cans hitting a wall right now, her daughter was watching her with an amused smile on her face. The girl
was still far into her hobby now, even in her latter twenties. She had cut back a lot on it because she was a mother now, but her daughter liked to watch her
paint. Something about it was amusing, according to Emma.
"Is it colored enough for you, Emma?" Kait asked jokingly glancing back at her daughter. The smaller girl nodded and giggled. "Uh-huh! Totally!" A soft
smile twinged the young mother's lips and she walked over to Emma, sliding down to her knees; she looked the five year old in the eyes. "Funny that you
wanted a rainbow, Em'. Nobody ever likes those here... specially your father and uncle."
"'Cause they don't understand mommy like I do." Her bright blue eyes sparkled with her words. Kait laughed softly and pondered what the girl actually
thought. "Oh really now, What do you know honey?"
Emma pouted in return. "I don't know! I'm so forgetfulllll, mommy-"
"Stop listening to your uncle Kyle," The mother said seriously and hugged Emma. "He will teach you how to whine like him and that will get so annoying, i'll
send you to live with him for a month."
"Oh no- not a monthhhhhhh."
"Watch it, Em'."
"Sorry, mommy."
Both girl's laughed at their moment, it was always like this between them. Emma would purposely annoying her mother from what she knew annoyed her, she
was such an attentive wanting girl. She loved attention, but mostly from the people she loved. Kait didn't really mind it that much, she liked to be
aknowledged and known..
Still even though her daughter had shown interests in her skills and paintings. It wasn't Emma's high point. She couldn't draw, paint, or do anything creative
in art. The poor girl wanted to be like her mother in almost every way she saw but she could never get everything right. Like art.. Emma wasn't the best
artist and she was embarassed by this fact, even at five years old. She was trying her hardest.. she wanted to see her mother smile and be proud of her- the
little girl hadn't realized that Kait was already proud of her. For even loving her and making her feel like she actually doing some good in the world now.
About a week later from this time.. Emma was wandering around her house in sheer boredom. She didn't like to take naps and hated it when her mother told
her to go to bed. She would rebel against that and totally skip around and sneak on conversations. She never knew how exactly she could sneak around and
not get caught, she guessed maybe one of her parents have had this same power.
She tilted her head to the side in curiousity as she noted her aunt and mother were talking, it wasn't that odd of a sight though. Sometimes they would talk
for a while, or at least what seemed like a while to a child, over the past. It was kind of boring.. yet, hilarious. Emma didn't really ever believe half the things
she was told about the past before she was born.
"Are you still freaking out about it, Kaity?"
"Oh come on, you'd be flipping out too... I still haven't even told James. yet"
Now Emma was even more curious. She held her breath and tried to listen to every little thing. "Is it equal to that time you painted Kyle's clothes pink and he
refused to wear anything for a week..?" Harmony snickered. That was actually the best week of her life.. in teenaged thought anyway. "My god, yes! Even
worse then how spastic you were then.. the spastic part, not the horny-filled sex part."
The conversation continued to switch in and out for a while between the two, but Emma knew something was up. They hadn't came out and said what the
exact issue was, they just keep rambling like.. like.. old people. Yep, that's the small girl deduced. Oh come on, she's five. She also lost interest in the
conversation when, a sudden loud sound of the phone rang into the house and Emma knew exactly who that was. Well.. only because it was right about the
time for an certain uncle to be spazzing about somthing stupid. Her footing slipped and she gasped. Her sound made both older ladies glance around for a
moment.
"M-meep.." She squeaked in fear of being found out and ducked out of there as fast as she could before being seen. Kait merely shrugged her shoulders and
answered the phone.
"Alright, alright. Someone better have been pranking me in that text because I spasmed and Paisley almost slapped the fuck out of me." Kait raised an
eyebrow at her brother's voice like he was a total moron, well.. that was a fact actually. "Of course, and that sounds likely. At least your daughter was
taught to know who's the idiot." The women in room laughed, and Kyle pouted in return. "But not a lie right? You're pregnant again?"
"Yeah, it's true. I've been sitting here just trying to figure out how to explain this to James-"
"Why? You think he'd-"
"Spasm? Yeah, Kyle."
"Don't finish my sentences, bro'. I will make Harms rape you... by the look on her face right now, she'd probably completely agree with this statement."
The twins bickered back and forth for a moment until Harmony spoke up. "Alright, that's enough." She could pratically picture her hushand right now,
pouting and wanting to whine at her. "Just come home and let meeee whineeeeeeee.."
Kait rolled her eyes. "You wanna go home to that? I wish you luck.. like always."
The brunette smirked and stood her feet. "Oh, I know exactly what to do.. I just hope everyone blasts music tonight or something or else they get to hear a
show of moa-"
"I get the point."
Yes, Kait had gotten the point exactly. She didn't like images of seeing her brother with Harmony, just as Kyle hated seeing James and her. It was a mutual
twin thing.. Harmony had snuck her way out of the room and was likely going to-..Kait cut the thought off. She DID NOT want to know.
Twenty minutes after that Kait was pacing back and forth over and over, turning in her step. This seemed worse then the last time she had to tell James she
was pregnant. Because he had spazzed so much.. she didn't even wanna think about it. The poor twenty eight year old facepalmed at her own stupidity and
sighed.
"What's up with your .. spacey look, love?" Kait squeaked out in surprize as she heard the voice of her husband come into the room. "O-o-oh.. n-nothing,
nothing!" James chuckled. "Doesn't look like nothing," He murmured before placing a gentle kiss on her cheek. "You can't lie to me, shorty." He tauned the
smaller girl.
"Please don't spaz out like a dumb ass, but I'm pregnan-"
"WHOAWHOAWAITWHAT?!" Kait let her palm rest against her face and she groaned. "James, tell me that's your new interpretation of Kyle.. and not your
spasm." She muttered. "Because i'm serious right now." Though she was off base by a lot, because that was totally his own spasm moment. But she kind of
knew he was going to do that. It was just how he was.. she wouldn't have him any other way though. "No- no- it's just, that, uh.. I'm momentarily brain
dead here-"
Kait rolled her clear green eyes and pulled the redhead down to her height. "You're spastic, happy, and giddy like a school girl. Just like last time."
"But worse." He corrected.
"God dammit."
It wasn't that much longer and the news that finally reached Emma hit hard in her mind.. did this mean her mother would move her time away from her?
That did not make her happy at all, because of the attention she got from her mother.. and if she had a sibling.. her mother wouldn't want waste all her time
on Emma anymore.. and she would be forgotten with ease. The poor five year old didn't like these thoughts, and was jealous. That feeling only grew on as the
months tolled on and moved ahead. She would still go on as the sweet little girl she was.. but her mind was a different story.
Through her bright baby blues you couldn't exactly tell her jealously. But it was there.. slowly moving and growing throughout her small body. "Em' why are
you just sitting there staring off into space? Have you been with your uncle again?" Her mother's voice snapped her out of her thoughts and she blinked up
at the woman. "Oh.. uh.. I guess so, I don't know." Though her eyes weren't exactly on her mother's face, and she couldn't help but to pout. "I was making
pictures in my mind.."
"Were they colorful?"
"More like pretty and vi- .. virbi.. vibrant."
Kait grinned in amusement. "At least it works in your head.. I bet it's awesome!"
Emma sighed and looked away again. She had to ask this time.. it was going to bother her to death, the small girl turned her attention back to her mother
and asked. "..hey, mommy.. you love me right?"
Kait blinked in confusion at the girl's words and nodded. "Of course I love you.. why would you ask?" Emma giggled and shrugged her shoulders. "I don't
knowww." She sung the words innocently and mumbled. "Maybe cause I like to hear you say it." Truth was.. she just didn't want her mother to forget about
her and just leave her in dark. She was so scared of that happening.
That's why when the day finally came for her to meet her new sibling was a pestering subject. It hadn't helped at all because she had to stay with her uncle
and aunt.. and there house was chaotic and not safe for the innocent mind at all. "Uncle Kyle.. how come I can't see mommy yet?"
"Because your mother is a scary woman when woken up from an exhausted sleep." And Kyle didn't wanna die. He didn't have a death wish, and he bet James didn't either. "Like.. Satan scary, it's pretty horrible..and will forever haunts my dreams."
Emma rolled her blue eyes. Her uncle really was an idiot, she was going to reply to the man but a pitter patter of footsteps back into the room. Emma beamed up what was probably happiness and ran over to her father, she hugged the redhead's leg and grinned. "Daddy!" James chuckled at the young girl's enthuasm and glanced at Kyle. "She's out for now.. and I am not going to wake her up." Both males shuddered at their shared thought. "How did it go though?" Kyle finally asked. "Better then last time, at least by some standards.. my hand is unbroken so we're good, and now we have a son."
"DID SHE TELL YOU TO NAME HIM KYLE-"
"No. She said she wasn't going to name him after you.. and she said if you asked again, to slap you. But I don't wanna do that because it looks like Harmony already did enough to your neck."
The brunette boy pouted and turned his head away. "Well that sucks, my name is too sexy for your kid anyway.. and sheesh, of course this was Harmony." James had already turned his attention away from the idiot Alric man and back to his daughter who was still clinging to him tightly. "Emma, you know you don't have to cling like that." He laughed nervously, then almost facepalmed because he was just like that with his own clinginess. "Can I see mommy now?.. pleasseeeeeeeeeeeeeeee?" The small girl mumbled. Well.. she had been around her uncle too much. The redhead leaned down and picked the girl up in his arms with ease. "Only because I fear if I leave you with Kyle much longer you'll turn into him."
Kyle wasn't amused with that statement and was going to whine at his brother in law but he was already gone by the time Kyle opened his mouth. Kyle facepalmed a few times. "..you just failed, hun'." Was the voice of his wife, whom had just walked back into the waiting room and was laughing at him. "..I know.. don't judge me." He pouted back at her.
Much to the surprize of the redhead, she was actually concious at this point. It had only been a couple of hours since she passed out from exhaustion, he pondered her mood though. But by the look of the smile on her face and the child in her arms, he could guess it wasn't unpleasant like it would've been most of the time. And a smile slid back onto his face at the sight of her.
"Hey Jamie...Emma." Her voice was mildly faint but there.
Nobody noticed the slight annoyed look on Emma's face at that exact moment..