Cat's Recordings
Author's Note: So here is chapter 11! It's coming to an end. *Sob, sob, sniff, sniff* Here we learn about the two people in the park while in the FUTURE the gang watches the next video. So...yeah. Enjoy!
Nobody's P.O.V. IN THE FUTURE!
"Hello," She said. "I am back. How are Mr. and Mrs. Valentine? They have disowned me once Mr. Valentine ran the glass down my face. I hope that they are suffering in prison." Joshua and Angel looked shocked.
The others just nodded along, like, You go girl! Even Tori.
Trina pulled out her phone discretely and texted her dad to arrest Mr. and Mrs. Valentine after they were done watching the Recordings.
Caterina's P.O.V.
After the group hug was over, and after much praise because of my voice, I asked Beanie, the little girls, and Hair their names.
"I'm Onyx." Said the girl.
"I'm Damian." Said the guy.
"I'm Eliziabelle." Said one of the little girls. She had black hair and green eyes.
"Miranda," snapped another, who looked like a little version of Onyx.
"Sarica." said the last girl shyly. She has curly blonde hair and brown eyes. A sort of unusual combination.
"My name is Caterina. Where are your parents?" I asked the girls.
"You're looking at them." Said Damian.
Well, there goes that relationship. I thought to myself. "So...are you two married or something?" I asked uncertainly.
Damian and Onyx shared a look and burst out laughing. It took them a couple minutes to calm down enough to answer me. "We're siblings. Onyx and I are seventeen. We're fraternal twins. Eliziabelle, Miranda, and Sarica are eight. They're triplets. Our parents died when Onyx and I were fifteen. We've been on the run from Foster homes since. You wanna join us?"
"Oh my gosh! I would love to come with you! Could you come to my house? I just have to get a few things."
Onyx eyed me suspiciously. "You have food?" I nodded. "Drinks?" Another nod. "Won't call the fuzz?" And one last nod. Her eyes brightened. "Cool. Let's go!" I led the way home, talking to myself and hoping that my parents aren't home.
"Casa de Valentine!" I said in the very limited Spanish I know, once we arrived on the porch. "Stay right there. I need to check on something." I unlocked the door and walked inside. "Mum? Dad? Christopher?" I waited but all I got was silence. I stepped back outside. "Y'all can come in. After we hit up the kitchen, we're going up to my room. Kay?"
"So where's the bathrooms?" Asked Sarica.
"Down the hall and to the left here. Upstairs there's two. One connected to my room and one connected to my brother's. And one in the basement. They all have showers so if you want one, you can take one. I have clothes that will fit you Onyx. My brother's will probably fit you Damian. And I have old clothes that will fit you three." I said. Sarica went to the bathroom after telling me that she'll need a spare set of clothes. The other two went upstairs and the twins stayed with me. "So, we need to go to the basement and get spare clothes for the girls. After that, we can grab some old backpacks and start packing."
Damian looked confused. "What do you mean 'packing'?" He asked, using quotation marks.
"Well, I figured that we'd need food, water, and clothing. It's getting very cold out and you guys don't have that many layers on." I explained like it was the simplest thing in the world.
Onyx smacked him on the back of the head. "That's why you're not the plan guy. Oh shut up." she said, rolling her eyes at Damian's faux hurt expression.
"Come on. We have to get everything ready before my parents get home." I said.
"Alrighty then. Let's get started!"
We walked downstairs and started looking through boxes. When we finished, we had 7 backpacks and 3 messenger bags for holding things. With the girl's clothing, we had:
3 winter jackets
12 long-sleeved shirts
13 jeans/sweats/long pants
12 shorts {for summer}
12 t-shirts
20 pairs of underpants/training bras
3 snow boots
3 sneakers
20 pairs of socks. Rolled up, minus 3 outfits, that took up 2 backpacks. We went upstairs where Sarica, Eliziabelle, and Miranda were standing wet in towels. Onyx and I gave them the outfits we picked out for them. We told them we'd be upstairs and then went to Christopher's room. We pulled out:
1 winter jacket {the one he doesn't use any more}
1 pair of work/snow boots
1 pair of Nike cross-trainers
8 boxer briefs
7 jeans/sweats/long pants
5 long-sleeved shirts
3 t-shirts
3 shorts
9 pairs of socks. Rolled up, minus 1 outfit, fit into half a backpack. He went into Christopher's bathroom and started the shower. We walked across to my room and started packing all of mine/Onyx's stuff. I made sure to grab 6 stuffed animals for everyone in case we get lonely and sad. All of that fit into 3 and a half backpacks. We went downstairs and raided the kitchen. The triplets did a good job of organizing the food we need in to three separate groups; food, drink, sweets.
"Wow. Sweet set-up!" Exclaimed Damian, coming down the stairs. He had a towel and was drying off his hair. When he got to the kitchen, he slung the towel around his neck. "So, are we ready to go yet?" he asked.
"Almost. We just need showers. Then we can ditch this place." Onyx said, motioning to the both of us.
I leaned over and whispered to Onyx, "Do you guys get caught in fights a lot?" A nod. "Do they usually have weapons?" Another nod. "Do you want a blunt force object to fight back with?" An enthusiastic nod. "In my parent's room, they have a secret panel filled with weapons. Only get the police clubs and one bat. Got it?" I said in my most threatening Jade voice. And a last nod. "Good."
I felt a tug on my sleeve. "Caterina?" asked Sarica timidly.
"Yea?" I asked.
"Can I have a cookie?" She asked, pointing to the sweets pile.
Once I spotted the cookies, I asked Eliziabelle, "Where did you find the cookies?"
"Under the island counter. Why?" she replied, scared so her eyes were widening.
"Did any of you eat one?" I asked, terrified of the answer.
"No." Replied Miranda shortly.
"Good. Onyx!" I shouted.
"What?" she shouted back, sounding like Jade.
"Shower!"
"Oh yea!" she skipped out and placed the blunt force objects in the sides of the backpacks.
"D, put the food in the messenger bags. Be prepared to go once Caterina and I come down after our showers." Onyx ordered.
TIMESKIP, TIMESKIP, OH LOOK AT THAT TIMESKIP! 8P
After our showers, I grabbed my laptop and iPod and their cords and put them in the deep pockets of my beige trench coat. "Let's Drop!" I shouted.
We grabbed everything and left. "Nice, Metro Station." Damian said.
I smiled and looked at the house. "Bye." I whispered. I turned my head and caught up with everyone else.
And thus begins a new adventure for Caterina! This is mostly a filler chapter. Next chapter, the last chapter, it's going to be the gang in the future. I am going to do a sequel story to this one, but after I get a few more chapters done for Wizards of Hollywood Arts, so await that I guess? Thanks for reviewing! Bai! 8P