A/N: Hello readers, This is my first story so I would most definitely hope that everyone will be nice. I will take criticism but all I ask is to not say hurtful things. Anyway, lets get on with the story, also I own nothing (They belong to S.M) but Spencer and Springer (and maybe some other characters along the way) are from my own mind.
Prologue
The little girl ran her little pudgy fingers through the red slick slime that she was sitting in. She cupped her round fingers in the water to make a little puddle within her hand. Then she quickly pushed her hand up and out of the water where it splashed the little person on right of her. The tiny body went frigid for a second, it wasn't until the young child closed her eyes to laugh did she feel the cold slime splash onto her face and slip into her mouth. She sat there for a second, not moving, not breathing, not even thinking. It wasn't until she heard the door open did she spit the red gunk out of her mouth, the little sludge clinging to her bottom chin. "Girls do I hear splashing in here?", The older woman with dark brown hair and a scar on her face said. She moved down to where the little girl and her exact identical look alike were. She sat on the floor and swished her fingers around the red slime.
"Ohh the water is so cold, and the soap is all done, girls are you ready to come out now?", She asked with a slight frown on her face. The two girls splashed the water up and giggled slightly but both didn't try to hide the slight shiver that was running through their tiny 4 year old bodies.
The older woman sighed and picked up the girl on the right first, "Come on Spring, let's get you out of the water. Sam come up and help me!" She grabbed the towel and wrapped it around Spring's body.
After a few seconds, a tall man without a shirt came in. He grabbed the other towel off the rack and bent to pick the little girl in the tub up. She squealed and tried to get away from him by kicked her feet up at him. Unfortunately when the child did that she didn't think about her head going under. The next thing she knew she was sitting in the tall man's warm lap being pat rather hard on the back. She slightly coughed and some red slime came out from between her turning purple lips. She sat still as the man named Sam continued to rub her back over the towel that he had previously wrapped around her fragile frame. The older woman came in and she picked up the girl from the tall man, "Are you ready to get dried Spencer?"
The young girl didn't answer her, she just kept her hands clutched to the woman for support. She didn't want to look down or look at the man who was now following the women out of the tub room they were just in. She kept her head to the side and looked down all the rooms that they passed. She saw a pink room with flowers, and purple room with butterflies. The older woman entered a light blue room with red letters and numbers written all over the walls. "Emily are you sure you want to do this? I can send them to live with my father; they can just learn to live their jackass uncle."
Emily turned and looked at Sam with a hand still atop the young girl. Anybody could tell that she was slightly annoyed by his comment, "No, Sam they need to know what a family is. This is the only chance and time that they will get to learn that. No one else will get to teach them this. Besides why are you insistent about them not staying?" She used the emphasis on not, even Spencer could tell that he had to be careful on what he said to Emily next, if not, he would be the one going to live with this jack-ass uncle he mentioned before.
"It's just…Emily don't get me wrong I want the twins here, and Claire too, it's just—", He started to say but Emily cut him off.
"I would be very care what you say next Sam Uley, because you are treading into dangerous waters!" Emily said as she cut him off. Now she didn't just look irritated but she sounded it too. By this time Emily had turned back to continue getting Spencer dressed up. Spencer now sat at the edge of the big girl bed to swing her feet back and forth with the new pair of green money pajamas Emily just put on her.
"Emily, we just got married a month ago, don't you think it is a little early to be taking in all of these children? I mean I understand them coming to visit and even spending the night for a few nights maybe a week, but them coming to live with us?"
Emily froze at his words, Spencer didn't understand why but then again she didn't understand the big words he was saying. Married? Month? She was really confused but she didn't let that stop her from swinging her feet back and forth. She looked up and saw her look-alike running up and down the hallways with another little girl that was around when they first showed up. She stretched her leg down to try and touch the floor, of course that would be way too easy. The floor was farther then the little girl expected and she fell off the big girl bed and onto the floor, hitting her chin on the floor in the process. It took her a second to realize that her chin was hurting, and even less than that to start crying. The two adults in the room didn't realize what had happened until they heard the little girl's shrill scream and cry filled the room. They both rushed up to pick her up and do a quick check to see if anything was broken. Emily picked her up and rocked her gently side to side and Sam began to rub Spencer's tiny little back. She slowly ceased her crying to only little tears, and then she heard Sam and Emily continuously say, "What's the matter?" and "What happen?"
She leaned back to where she could see both of the people within her view; she pointed to Emily's chin and said, "Bom."
It took them a minute to realize that she possible hurt her chin but by that point she wiggled her way out of Emily's arms and onto the floor where she ran into the hallway and away from the couple's sight. Sam and Emily looked at each other for a second then grabbed each other's hands and followed their three little girls into the hallway.
