Emily's Baby
Emily
We were currently battling a Nighlok. It summoned some moogers. "Hold them off. I will get the yellow." The Nighlok said. I shivered. I shivered alot because my last run in with a Nighlok who targeted me I ended up almost dead.
It's eyes glowed a bright white. "Good luck!" The Nighlok said retreating. I demorphed and glanced all over my body. The others ran over to me. "I feel fine." I muttered. "We better get you examined." Jayden, my boyfriend, said picking me up. "Stop!" I shouted. I got put down. I ran then vomited.
I went back. We walked home. I got Ji to examine me. "You 3 are lucky." Ji said. "There's 5 of us though." Jayden said. "No there is 5 of you teenagers. But 2 babies. You Emily are blessed with twins." No said. So that's why he had that machine out!
"So Emily is pregnant?" Mike asked. "Yes." Ji said. "About 7 months too. In human time. Nighlok time they're pregnancies are shorter. They don't show that much when they are pregnant. Emily's pregnancy should be over by tomorrow night." Ji said. I sighed. "Twins?" I asked. He nodded. I then fell asleep.
I woke up. I walked out into the common room. "Rangers!" I snapped. I then grabbed a training sword and attacked. "Woah Em!" Mike shouted. I quickly shook my head. "Sorry guys. I guess it's the babies." I said. I put the stick down. "Its okay." He said. I then felt a pain. My water broke. I was rushed into the common room.
A few hours later Alyssa Hallie Suzki, Victoria Elisa Suzuki, and then another baby named Quinn Olivia Suzuki. They were so beautiful. They looked so much like me.
"Jayden. Look!" I said so happy. The babies were amazing. They had my hair and eyes and everything. "Emily these children can be full none or half Nighlok. The same with being a ranger. Be careful. The Nighlok May kidnap the children." Ji explained. I sighed. "But how can something so cute be filled with evil!" I said. "Emily you have to watch them carefully. They will age faster than a human but will stop when they turn 7." Jayden said. I smiled. I looked down and saw my girls were toddlers. "Alyssa! Victoria! Quinn!" I said in joy. "Great!" Ji said annoyed. "They're so precious!" I exclaimed. I hugged them tight. Ji took them away to go do testing. I sighed. "Jayden. Triplets." I said. "Yeah. And trouble." Jayden said. I sighed.
A few days later the girls were 4 and having fun. They were cheerful as ever! They thought Jayden was their father and surprisingly he treated them like it. I thought he would hate them because they may be part nighlok. "Jayden. Why do you treat the girls like diamonds even when they may be part nighlok?" I asked. "Well…they may be the next generation. We can make them like humans. I don't believe little girls like them can be so evil. I want them to live a human life and try to convince the other nighloks that Humans aren't to be destroyed." Jayden simply explained.
Alyssa
I sighed. My dad…he is using us. I turned to my sisters, Victoria and Quinn. "Daddy doesn't love us." I said. They sighed. We went back to our room. We shared it with mom. We grabbed some paper. We started to write down the lyrics to our favorite song By Demi Lovato.
Four years old with my back to the door
All I could hear was the family war
Your selfish hands always expecting more
Am I your child or just a charity ward?
You have a hollowed out heart
But it's heavy in your chest
I try so hard to fight it but it's hopeless
Hopeless, you're hopeless
Oh, father, please, father
I'd love to leave you alone
But I can't let you go
Oh, father, please, father
Put the bottle down
For the love of a daughter
Oh
It's been five years since we've spoken last
And you can't take back
What we never had
Oh, I can be manipulated
Only so many times,
Before even "I love you"
Starts to sound like a lie
You have a hollowed out heart
But it's heavy in your chest
I try so hard to fight it but it's hopeless
Hopeless, you're hopeless
Oh, father, please, father
I'd love to leave you alone
But I can't let you go
Oh, father, please, father
Put the bottle down
For the love of a daughter
Don't you remember I'm your baby girl?
How could you push me out of your world,
Lied to your flesh and your blood,
Put your hands on the ones that you swore you loved?
Don't you remember I'm your baby girl?
How could you throw me right out of your world?
So young when the pain had begun
Now forever afraid of being loved
Oh, father, please, father
I'd love to leave you alone
But I can't let you go
Oh, father, please, father
Oh, father, please, father
Put the bottle down
For the love of a daughter
For the love of a daughter
(The song is called For The Love Of A Daughter)
We nodded and went out to our parents. We hugged our mom. Then we gave a mad face to 'dad' and he rolled his eyes. We grabbed the paper and started to sing. Everytime we said father or daughter he'd flinch. We slowly shook our heads and then ran out. We ran outside and heard our parents and aunts and uncles shouting for us to come back. We kept running.
We reached the beach and looked around. Looking for a place to run. "Victoria! Alyssa!" Quinn shouted pointing towards the hill. Then our parents appeared with their friends and they were running.
"ALYSSA! VICTORIA! QUINN!" Mom shouted. We ran along the shore line. "Guys! This way!" Victoria shouted. We followed her to a vacant lot. By then we lost our parents and aunts and uncles. "Alyssa…..How are we going to be protected? Who is going to feed us? Where are we going to live?" Quinn asked. I shrugged. "Why you asking me?" I asked Quinn. "You're the oldest. Atleast that is what mom said." Quinn explained. I sighed. "I got an Idea! Let's ask my friend Emma. Her parents are always adopting kids. We can say we are…whats that word that show used for kids without parents?" Victoria asked. "Orphans?" I asked. She nodded. "Okay…but where does she live?" I asked. "Follow me!" Victoria said happily.
Authors Note: Because they age faster they are more mature than a 4 year old and have a bigger vocabulary but act like they are younger at times.
We started to follow Victoria. We finally found a bright yellow house with many flower. "This the place?" I asked. Vicki nodded. "Come on." I said. We walked up to the porch. We knocked. A lady with red hair answered. "Hello Victoria! Are these your sisters?" The lady asked. Victoria nodded. "Is your mom with you guys?" She asked. We started to cry on cue. "SHE DIED!" We screamed in tears. She grabbed our hand and pulled us inside. "Emma!" Emma's mom called. Emma came running down the hall. We were still crying. She gave us a cookie and we stopped. "You girls can stay with us. I have to call the police though." She said. We nodded. "No one say anything." I said to my sisters. They nodded. "What happened?" Emma asked.
"Well Our mom died right in front of us." I said sadly. Then her mom appeared. "Are you girls sure your mom died?" She asked. We looked at each other. "No. Our dad just hated us and is using us." We explained. "Okay Emily you can come and pick them up." She said into the phone. She hung up. "Girls. It is not good to run away like that. Someone could have killed you. What if we moved? What if someone moved in and was a child killer. You three would have been dead!"
Authors Note: So running away is a personal experience of mine! I AM FINE! It was all because of school. Too much stress and pressure and I felt unsafe and then the whole….ummm…bullying (physical and emotional) and I couldn't take it. I never told anyone that story! So yea…. It is VERY dangerous. Trust me. I was litterally almost killed!
We nodded. Then there was a knock at the door. Emma answered with her mothers approval. Our mom came in and hugged us tight. Wew didn't hug back. "Don't you girls dare do that again!" Mom scolded. "Well tell Jayden to stop using us!" I snapped. We never have called dad by Jayden! Ever!