I'M SO SORRY I'M LATE UPDATING THIS FIC! Ok, so the next couple to babysit Faesha-Chan is Pudding and Tart!
Rico: Ok, Pudding, Tart, step on up! *Pulls Tart in by his ear as Pudding hops along beside me.*
Tart: I'LL KILL YOU, REALLY I WILL! *Struggles.*
Rico: You can't kill a dead person!
Tart: *stops his struggles and stares up at me in horror.* Y-you're joking!
Rico: I'm pretty sure I'm not. *turns her head backwards and glares at Tart with red pupils* Oh, here comes Faesha-Chan!
Faesha: *Comes skipping into the room while humming innocently.* Are you my dad?
Tart: Uh, no.
Faesha: I WANT a CAR! *Eyes glow red and her face turns 360 as she glares at Tart.*
Pudding: Uh, come on and let's get this thing started! *pays no attention to Faesha and what she just said to Tart.*
Rico: Ok, but are you sure you can handle it, Pudding? Tart?
Pudding: OF COURSE WE CAN HANDLE IT!
Tart: KILL ME NOW! DO IT! I BEG YOU! "Pulled into the house-like set up by security gaurds.*
Rico: Ok, start the three hours then. *I wonder if they'll make it out alive or not.*
Faesha: I want cookies! *walks over to cabinet to get cookies.*
Tart: HEY, those are for after dinner! We're having spagetti tonight! *Quite proud of himself having made spagetti.*
Faesha: Spagetti is evil! I want cookies! *Shoves Tart out of the way and climbs onto the counter to reach the cookies.*
Pudding: Sorry, but you can't have those right now. Let's watch a movie though!
Faesha: *Ignores Pudding and reaches to open the cupboared.* EEEEEEEEEEEK! *Gets shocked upon touching the metal handle of the cupboard. Did I spell that right?*
Pudding: I told you, Na no da! Now let's go sit down and watch a movie! *Pulls Faesha off of the counter and drags her into the living room.*
Faesha: You're obviously not human! *Plops down on couch and points her finger at Pudding.*
Pudding: Na, it's because I have so many siblings is all, Na no da! Hey, Tar-Tar, you can pick a movie! *Ties Faesha in a straight jacket.*
Faesha: Grrr! *mumbles to herself.* At least I can still reach my knives! *fingers handle of knife in her pocket.*
Tart: Fine. *leans down and digs through movies on the entertainment center.* WHAT THE--!
A knife got thrown at him and he barely dodged it. It ended up hitting the door to the games shelf instead.
Faesha: Darn, I missed-I mean, thank God that it missed his head! Where could it have come from?! *Acts innocent.*
Tart: Hey, can we just disown her or somethin'?! *Glares at Faesha.*
Rico: *Over the PA* Nope, you said you could handle it, so you will. You're doing much better than Mint and Ryou did though!
Tart: Yeah, and that's always a good thing! *actually proud of it.*
Faesha: I don't want to watch Barbie, the Nutcracker! What kinda guy ARE you?! *Throws case at him.*
Tart: OOF!*THUD* THAT'S IT, YOU LITTLE-
Pudding: Tar-Tar, don't loose your cool! We'll get through this! *Uses acrobat skills to dodge another knife by Faesha.*
Tart: Fine, I just thought she'd want to watch something her age! *sighs in defeat.*
Pudding: Oh, how about we watch this! *Holds up 'Yes Man.*
Faesha: SWEET! *Breaks out of straight jacket all the way and grabs the movie, putting it in.*
Tart: DO YOU MEAN TO TELL ME THAT THAT'S ALL I HAD TO DO TO GET YOU TO NOT KILL ME?! *Falls down on couch beside Pudding, who is beside Faesha.*
AFTER THE MOVIE.....
Tart: I was wrong. Every ten minutes, I had to dodge a knife! And, if that wasn't bad enough, YOU FREAKIN' GOT AN ARISAUL CAN AND A LIGHTER AND CHASED ME AROUND THE HOUSE! I didn't even catch the middle of the movie! *sobs*
Faesha: I'm hungry! *walks into the kitchen.*
Tart: The spagetti should be done by now. *Goes to check on spagetti.*
Pudding: I'll set the table! *Goes to set table*
Faesha: OOOOO look, I found Midget's baseball bat by the door! *Chases Tart down the hall with bat.*
Pudding: Put it down and appaulogize for hitting him! *Has had enough.*
Faesha: *Gulp!* Fine! I'm sorry, Tart!
Pudding: That's better. Now, let's eat! *brightens up.*
AFTER DINNER...
Tart: I still don't get how you could spill the sauce on me, trip me, kick me in my shins and eat, all before seven.
Faesha: I'm just that talented! The only reason I don't mess with Pudding is because I know she can kill me!
Pudding: Yup! *Gets down cookies.*
Faesha: YAY, COOKIES! *Takes cookies and runs off.* EW! THESE ARE CRUNCHY! I WANT THE SOFT KIND! *Starts to throw them at Tart.*
Tart: HEY, WHAT DID I DO?! *Gets bumbarded with cookies.*
Pudding: *Locks her in a cage and drags her off as the timer rings.*
Rico: It's not as bad as Mint and Ryou, but she's still not a perfect angel. Sorry.
Tart: *Breaks down crying.* I WANT A LAWYER! I NEED A RESTRAINING ORDER!
Mint: She acted THAT bad?
Tart: It's not against her, it's so that I don't end up killing her! *being held back by Pudding.*
OK, that was the second peoples so far. I'm sorry if I'm rushing these a bit, but I really AM behind in updates for this! It's because of the latest reviewer that I'm even writing this! If they hadn't reviewed, I would've forgotten this story even existed!