Flat, Middleton
Shego moved in a little flat, in Middleton. Why in Middleton? Perhaps a unconscious need of revenge.
The new flat had four rooms : the kitchen, the bathroom, a bedroom and a living room.
Shego had enough money to pay furnitures, but she needed to get a job to pay the food and the baby needs.
While Shego settled the furnitures, Drakken was sleeping quietly in the old couch.
-When he was a adult, he didn 't do a lot things... now he becomes a baby...he makes nothing, thought Shego watching the baby.
It was two weeks ago that the accident happened. Shego searched a flat and had an answer two days ago. Then, they moved very quickly.
During this two weeks, she had stayed at the lair with Drakken.
Shego went just one time to the supermarket to have milk and others stuffs for the baby. She didn't try twice. Not because of the long way in car, but because Drakken screamed for three hours and that she had to bear that on the way of the return. Drakken wasn't a quiet baby, it was a little devil. He didn't sleep a lot, and shouted perhaps harder than he was adult. When he threw a tantrum, the only thing on earth which could calm him down was Shego's arms and a baby's bootle.
Shego ,exhausted, fell on her bed. She finished her tidying. She wanted to sleep. After ten minutes of peace, Drakken screamed.
-Please...
She went in the kitchen to prepare a baby's bootle.
Drakken stopped to scream when he saw Shego.
He opened his arms towards her in the purpose to be taken in his arms.
With a sigh, she took the baby and fell, again, in the couch.
Drakken drank quietly staring at Shego with his dark eyes.
-Sleep...
She began to sleep but Drakken removed his bottle of his mouth and began to cry.
-What ? What do you want ? shout Shego angrily. A song perhaps? Drakken stared at her intensely.
-oh no !
And she began to sing .
Shego, the fearless warrior, the woman more silent than a ninja, faster than a lion, stronger than the strongest of the men, sang a lullaby for a quick tempered baby who had been her boss...
Shego moved in a little flat, in Middleton. Why in Middleton? Perhaps a unconscious need of revenge.
The new flat had four rooms : the kitchen, the bathroom, a bedroom and a living room.
Shego had enough money to pay furnitures, but she needed to get a job to pay the food and the baby needs.
While Shego settled the furnitures, Drakken was sleeping quietly in the old couch.
-When he was a adult, he didn 't do a lot things... now he becomes a baby...he makes nothing, thought Shego watching the baby.
It was two weeks ago that the accident happened. Shego searched a flat and had an answer two days ago. Then, they moved very quickly.
During this two weeks, she had stayed at the lair with Drakken.
Shego went just one time to the supermarket to have milk and others stuffs for the baby. She didn't try twice. Not because of the long way in car, but because Drakken screamed for three hours and that she had to bear that on the way of the return. Drakken wasn't a quiet baby, it was a little devil. He didn't sleep a lot, and shouted perhaps harder than he was adult. When he threw a tantrum, the only thing on earth which could calm him down was Shego's arms and a baby's bootle.
Shego ,exhausted, fell on her bed. She finished her tidying. She wanted to sleep. After ten minutes of peace, Drakken screamed.
-Please...
She went in the kitchen to prepare a baby's bootle.
Drakken stopped to scream when he saw Shego.
He opened his arms towards her in the purpose to be taken in his arms.
With a sigh, she took the baby and fell, again, in the couch.
Drakken drank quietly staring at Shego with his dark eyes.
-Sleep...
She began to sleep but Drakken removed his bottle of his mouth and began to cry.
-What ? What do you want ? shout Shego angrily. A song perhaps? Drakken stared at her intensely.
-oh no !
And she began to sing .
Shego, the fearless warrior, the woman more silent than a ninja, faster than a lion, stronger than the strongest of the men, sang a lullaby for a quick tempered baby who had been her boss...