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"Ouch! Ouch! Dad, let go."
"Come on Dad; leave my ear alone, Ow!"
I heard both my boys being dragged towards the study, I am not exactly sure what will their Papa Bear do to them, but I'll be sure to be back for them for some really needed mommy love and cuddles… after a scorching lecture, that is. I don't care that my family, especially my boys get into squabbles, even between themselves, every now and then; I mean testosterone has not changed that much between times. But still, a full out fist fight in the middle of the dining room! That I would not tolerate, nor would Carlisle.
I called al my brood over.
"Kids we are going on a hunt, rush out"
"Oh, Mom… I want to wait, to hear, I mean to stay, to you know, to morally support Sant," Jake tried to say.
I slapped him on the back of the head.
"Nice try, son, but no you will leave him and Seth alone to handle the mess they got themselves into ALONE, only them and your father."
"Yeah Dog Boy, let them be, they got into the mess their own, they can get out of it alone." Said Rosalie.
"Rosalie, don't start," I said.
Everyone proceeded to head outside and they all rushed out to the woods. Jasper was the only one who had not left.
"Jasper why are you shifting?" I asked. He looked jumpy and nervous, especially when Rosalie said that they caused it on their own.
"Uh, It's nothing Momma," he said. But I am an experienced mother, I saw him slightly backing off, and lowering his head; I know when my children lie, not that it stops them for trying.
"I know you Jasper Cullen; tell me what's wrong son" I said, getting closer to him and lifting his chin with my fingers, making him look at me eye to eye.
"The fight was my fault." He whispered.
"Why do you say that son?" I asked, genuinely surprised.
"I am sorry momma…" He said.
"Shh, My Soldier Boy, tell me what's wrong."
"I…I lost control of my power. That's why Sant and Seth got in a fight"
"Oh Son, why didn't you say anything?"
"I am sorry momma. I just panicked."
I nodded and quickly went to call Carlisle.
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I proceeded to drag each of my sons to my study by their ears. They did not like it at all and were whimpering and complaining all the way along. I did not care; I know their ears won't fall off. I am currently a very angry Papa Bear, I only want them to get along, they are my two babies, I know they are like 15 and 16, but they are my youngest, and Sant has now officially become the baby of the family and probably will now always have that role. I doubt I can handle any more children. I look at them down, and they are both shuffling, sitting on opposite ends of the couch, with their heads bowed down. The scene is almost cute, as both of them act exactly the same and look very similarly physically speaking. I decide to break down the silence.
"So does anyone care to explain what happened down in the kitchen?"
They both rapidly shake their heads and keep shuffling in their seats. I let out a sigh; I really do not know what to do. I mean, I should spank them both, but something is really off about this situation; they are not the type who would get physical in the middle of a room with everyone watching. Also I don't think they are the kind of kids that will hit anyone, however if they don't tell me anything then there is nothing I can do. I walk over to Sant who has started shaking a bit.
"Hatchling talk to me, please, tells me what's wrong?"
Seth surprisingly only snickered a bit, he was actually shaking as well.
"Baby Cub, what's the matter, that wasn't you down there?"
"We're sorry Dad," both boys cried out at the same time.
"I don't know why I hit Sant, I just suddenly felt so angry and scared out of nowhere"
"I felt the same Dad, I did not want to attack Seth, but I was suddenly feeling emotional pain that was screaming for the need of relief."
I suddenly realized that my children were not responsible for this fight that much. I wondered if a certain southern gentleman had anything to do with it. As soon as I thought it I could hear my phone ringing, I saw it was Esme so I quickly answered.
"My Love," we both said at the same time.
We chuckled a bit at that one, we always did that, and we could never stop except by consciously thinking it.
"Don't punish the boys."
"Excuse my love, did I hear you correctly your two babies got in a real fist fight, this was no mock fighting between them, and you want me to not punish them"
"Yes Carlisle, it's exactly what I am saying. Punishing them would not solve anything, even if the fight was their fault, which it wasn't. It was Jazz, who accidentally lost control because of all the emotions boiling down, and as he was nervous he released all the emotions at once."
So I had been right, this ordeal was not their fault. I was partly relieved to hear that, I did not want to believe that my sons will get into a real fight between them, that has rarely happened in all the decades we have been together. And those two are the ones I would believe least likely to solve their family arguments through fighting. I was sure that those two would kill in defense of the other; they were just too stubborn to realize it.
"So my little wrestlers what do you think we should do about your little outburst? "
They both gasped at me wide eyed, they looked like scared little boys that thought they had gotten away with it.
"No Dad please don't punish us" both whined at the same time.
I chuckled a bit, honestly when we moved again I will have this two pass up as twins. They were so much alike.
"Well… I will pass it up this time."
They both sighed in relief.
However, you are not the hook. I decided that I need to take some drastic measure to teach you a little lesson.
"Seth go to your room, pack everything you need, we are leaving for the Island, and go call your brothers"
Seth Looked at me a bit confused, before nodding and leaving.
That left me and Sant.
"Buckle up, my little snake. We are going shopping."
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