"Alright, Mrs. Dwight, make sure that Stacy takes this pain medicine for any toothaches. If it occurs constantly, come right here and we'll removed the tooth," Dr. Feinberg informed, handing Mrs. Dwight a orange container. Another day, another toothache at the Royal Woods Dentist. Kids can't seem to stop themselves from getting cavities but hey, candy is a helleva drug.
Mrs. Dwight nodded, "Thank you, Dr.!" She turned her daughter with a glare. "Now, that's the third time that the doctor had found a cavity, young lady!" Stacy could only give a sheepish smile from the scolding as pain shot through her mouth. Mrs. Dwight turned to Rita with a soft look, "Anyway, Rita, you got something for our book club on Saturday?"
"Yes, with the loads of inspiration I've been getting, the story is going to WOW you guys!" Rita gloated happily. She has been hard at work, composing a brand new novel after her old one was destroyed. It was all thanks to Lincoln and TK, who unwittingly gave her the spark that she needed from their excursion.
Mrs. Dwight and Stacy walked to the door. "Ooh, I can't wait for it, Rita! Well, gotta go! This toothache isn't going to nurse itself." Stacy groaned in pain as they headed out the door. "I know it hurts, sweetie, but now you should think twice before guzzling all of that sugar straight from the bag!"
The door closed as Rita sighed to herself. That's another mouth saved from decay. Rita looked up at the clock as it read three thirty: her clock out time. Smiling to herself, Rita walked over to the counter and grabbed her purse. "Well, time to sign out for the day. Thanks again for giving me time off to let me spend time with my kids, Dr. Feinberg," Rita expressed gratefully. Don't get it wrong, she loved her job but it kept her from her true job: being a loving wife and mother.
Dr. Feinberg gave a smile. "No problem, Rita. Anything for my hard working employees. Now, go have a good time with your kids. I'm sure that they miss you." For a doctor that paralyzed himself temporary, he had a good heart and cares for the well being of his employees. Rita nodded, returning the smile tenfold.
"Thank you, doctor. Buh bye!"
Fifteen minutes later...
"Appropriate roller skating attire, check. Helmet, check. Elbow and knee pads, check. I'm all ready to go!" Rita declared to herself confidently. She grabbed her roller skates and headed out to the living room. The kids were everywhere as they look kinda of busy. Although, Rita didn't find T.K. anywhere but she worry about that later. She saw Lori and Leni, who were heading towards the door. With a smile, she walked up to them. "Hey, girls! You wanna go roller skating with me?"
The two stopped in their tracks and gave each other nervous looks. Lori turned to answer her mother. "Well...mom. There this huge sale and Leni and I wanna get something good before they run out."
Rita's smile faltered a bit but it quickly returned. "Ok, then. Maybe later when you come back?"
"Um, we're kinda gonna be gone, like, all day," Leni answered sheepishly.
"Oh...ok. Have fun, sweeties," Rita spoke as the two headed out. Well, that's the first two down. She sighed before hearing footsteps coming down the stairs. Luna and Luan rushed to the bottom. They slid to a stop to avoid crashing into their mother. That little accident would of set Rita back for a while. "Whoa, where the fire, girls?" Rita asked curiously.
Upon closer inspection, Luna had her guitar while Luan was dressed in her clown costume. "Oh, hey, Mom. I have a Mick Swagger concert to get to in twenty minutes. I was hoping to show him my skills with my guitar," Luna predicted with a confident grin.
"As for me, a dad called for a birthday party down at Games and Grub. I need to be at 100% in order to knock their socks off," Luan replied with the same amount of confidence. She looked towards Rita's skates. "What with the skates, Mom?"
With widened eyes, Rita looked down to her skates and back to her daughters. "Well, I was hoping that either of you was free so that I can spend some time with you."
Luan and Luna shared a nervous look before looking back to Rita. "Oh, uh, sorry, mom but this is Mick's last stop before he goes overseas to Europe for a few months." Luna answered with a nervous frown.
"And I can't call the dad and tell him that I need to cancel. That would be bad for Funny Business!" Luan added.
Rita sighed again and stepped to the side. "Alright, don't let me keep you waiting." That's two more down. As they were leaving, they gave Rita a tight hug. They let go and went out the front door. Rita pouted to herself; she finally got the opportunity to spend time with her kids but they're too busy for her. She was about to head to her room before seeing Lincoln running down the stairs. Rita gave a hopeful smile; maybe her white haired wonder could spend some time with mommy. "Oh, Linnncoln! Roller skating?"
Lincoln stopped in his tracks before turning to Rita. "Uh, well, Savvy-Con is in town starting today and Clyde and I are gonna be there all day."
For the third time, Rita sighed again. Where was she when these kids made all of these plans!? She felt lonely about the kids having fun without her. "Well, I just asked Lynn then."
"Uh, I think she's still in Hazeltucky for her softball game, mom," Lincoln replied with an uneasy look.
Flabbergasted, Rita resisted the urge to facepalm. Rubbing her temple, she took a calming breath. "Alright, where's Lucy, Lola, Lana, Lisa, and Lily, Lincoln?"
Lincoln put on a thinking pose as he tried to remember. "Well, Lucy's at the cemetery, Lola and Lana are at the Blarney On Ice, Lisa's at sleepaway camp, and Dad took Lily to the doctor for a checkup."
Rita took another calming breath. "Ok, thank you, sweetie. You can go."
"Thanks, mom! See you tonight!" Lincoln chirped happily, rushing out the door. He closed it behind him as Rita looked around the house. Silence in the Loud House was like fire and gasoline, an unlikely combination. Another time, Rita would have been in total bliss but now, she felt...empty without her kids to kick back. Dropping her skates beside the couch, she plopped down and turned on the TV with a sad look.
"So much for spending time," Rita sighed sadly.
Thirty minutes later...
T.K. stretched and yawned as he climbed out of bed. Rubbing his eyes, he walked up the basement stairs. He opened the door to Rita watching TV. He finally took notice of the absence of his brother and sisters. "Wow, it's really quiet here. Everyone must be gone for the day." He thought to himself. He walked up the side of the couch, where Rita was watching a soap opera with a depressed look. "Hey, Mrs. Loud. What's wrong?" T.K. spoke in concern.
Rita yelped with a jump as she turned towards T.K. She checked her heart to see if it was still beating. "Goodness, Terrence! You scared me!" She took a deep breath. "If you're wondering, I'm fine, sweetie. Thank you," Rita lied with a smile.
T.K. gave her an unconvincing glare. "Mrs. Loud, I can tell when someone's p-oed. Besides, before I scared you, you were looking sad, like Lori without any Bobby text messages for a DAY sad."
Rita deflated at her adopted son's quick awareness. She scooted over and patted the seat, signaling him to sit by her. T.K. climbed on and waited for her to speak patiently. "Well, Dr. Feinburg gave me time off so that I could spend time with you all but everyone has plans of their own. If I didn't know any better, I think that they are avoiding me because I'm not fun like Lynn," Rita explained, putting her head into her hands in order to prevent T.K. from seeing her cry.
T.K.'s eyes widened as he heard his mother's soft sniffling and whimpering. It killed him to see a woman cry, whether it be his sisters or mom, he'll be damned if he let a woman beat herself verbally. "Bullcrap!"
Rita quickly zipped her mascara drenched face towards T.K., shocked from his colorful language. "Terrence!"
"Sorry about the language, Mama Loud, but the others aren't trying to avoid you because you're boring. They simply...had bad timing and they couldn't change their plans at the last minute." Rita stopped crying but she was still somewhat not convinced. "Ok, look, I spend some time with you. There ain't any competitions skate or dance wise going on anytime soon so you'll have my full attention," T.K. assured with a grin.
Doing her best to wipe her tears away, Rita smiled warmly and thankfully at T.K.'s promise. "Oh, thank you, Terri!" She hugged him tightly, which T.K. returned happily. "You know Bruce raised you quite well, honey," Rita remarked with a coy wink.
Chuckling, T.K. pounded his chest with a fist. "We Mutombos cannot bare to see a woman cry."
"Such a sweetie," Rita responded, pinching his cheek lovingly. She stood up and reached over for her roller skates. She looked back towards him, "You know how to roller skate?"
"Eh, not since I was seven but I'm a fast learner," T.K. responded nonchalantly. "Now lets go!"
One hour later...
T.K. and Rita zoomed through the neighborhood, whooping and hollering. T.K. was lagging in the back while Rita was ahead of him, due to her long legs. At least he'll have the honor of saying that his mom beat him in roller skating.
"Come on, T.K.! Is that really all you got?" Rita taunted playfully, making long strides. T.K. rolled his eyes humorously and increased his speed. No way he's gonna take that laying down. He zipped by Rita, who looked surprised by his comeback.
"That enough to please you, Mama Loud?" T.K. jeered playfully. His cockiness quickly wore off as Rita gave her own determined smirk and increased her speed. "Oh, crap!" A wise man said: Ask and you shall receive. He turned around and skated to increase the distance between him and her; however, Rita was steadily gaining on him. He looked ahead and saw the ice cream shop. Smirking, he turned his head, "First one to the ice cream shop, loser buys?"
"Oh, you got it, sweetie!" Rita nodded with a smirk. T.K. grinned and skated as hard as he could. Closer and closer, the two were neck and neck as they closed in on the sanctuary of frozen dairy treats. Rita would prevail and take the win as they slid to a stop right in front of the store. Rita clasped her hands and jumped happily up and down. "Yes! Yes, yes, yes, yes!"
She looked down towards T.K., who was panting heavily and was bent over. Rita patted him on the back to cheer him up. "You ok, dear? It looked like it really took a lot out of you." Winner she may be but she does care about her children, blood or not.
"Yeah, this is nothing. Peewee football had tougher workouts back in the day." T.K. replied, panting lightly. He stretched before turning towards Rita. "What flavor do you want?" He's a man of his word after all.
"Oh, strawberry with chocolate chips," Rita answered with a grin. Nodding, T.K. began to skate towards the door.
"Comin' up!"
Two minutes later...
T.K. skated back out with Rita's cone and his own cone; a cookies and cream with peanut butter chips. "Here you go, Mama Loud." He handed her cone to her. Rita gave a thankful smile.
"Thank you, Terri." She took and gave it a nice lick. The cold treat cooled her down from her fun but exhausting race. She looked back to T.K., who was digging into his cone hungrily. "T.K., you said 'Peewee Football', what position did you play, honey?" She never really got the chance to know T.K., but now she do. Besides, what could go wrong about learning some things about your adoptive son?
T.K. stopped midlick and looked towards Rita. "Well, fullback if your wondering. I played from twenty twelve to twenty fifteen on the Dallas Reapers. We actually won the state championships two times in a row."
Rita nodded as she bit into her scoop. She chewed and swallowed before asking T.K. another question. "That's great, T.K.! Why did you quit, though? It sounded like you were very good."
"Eh, I was trying to find my calling at the time. Thought I found it in football but on my last year, my dad got me a skateboard and the rest was history. Although, I got into exercising due to the workouts we did in practice," T.K. explained, chomping on his scoop.
Rita thought about the next question carefully. She knew that T.K. can be a tough boy to crack but...life can play a wild card on ya. "T.K., I never...really saw your mother at all. Only your father. What's...her reaction to Bruce being shot and killed, and do you...keep in contact with her?"
She took the visual cues of T.K. very intently: his jaw was set, he had a dark scowl, he gripped his cone tightly, and his eyes were closed. This could spell trouble but T.K. took a deep breath to calm down. "I...don't keep in contact with her. I wouldn't even consider her a mom. She didn't even bat an eye to his death. She's more like a much older sister, and I mean that in a bad way."
Rita was shocked. What did this woman do to him to even consider her that? She got that she was a no show to Bruce's funeral but that couldn't been the only reason that T.K. said the stuff that he just said. "Why would you consider her that, sweetheart?" She clutched his shoulder tightly.
"Well...instead of staying home and taking care of me, she would go out and party in any nightclub in Dallas. My dad and his mother had to take care of me. She was also very greedy too and sought out EVERY opportunity for some cash. My dad's mom had to fight tooth and nail in order that every cent in my dad's will goes to me and not to her. I don't talk to anyone on my mother's side also. She was basically the equivalent of a drunken, money-hungry, high school freakin' SENIOR!" T.K. punctuated angrily, crushing the cone in his hand.
Rita cringed as she pulled out a few napkins from her fanny pack. "T.K., there's ice cream all over your hand. Here." She handed him two napkins.
T.K. took them and thoroughly cleaned his hands of the creamy substance. He calmed down as he disposed of the dirty napkin. "You know, you're the first person to ever here about this. I didn't even tell no one about my mom, not even Lincoln." He paused to ponder his next words. "It felt...good to get that off of my chest." He turned to Mrs. Loud and gave her a thankful smile. "Thank you for listening, Mrs. Loud."
Returning his smile, she reached out with her arms and wrapped T.K. in a tight hug. "You are very welcome, sweetheart. It isn't good to keep your emotions bottled up like that. It makes you even more of a man when you confide in someone and just vent." She ruffled his dreadlocks, causing him to chuckle.
"Ain't that the truth, Mama Loud," He responded happily. Breaking off the hug, the two silently made their way home as the sun set.
Thirty minutes later...
The Loud kids were relaxing on the couch and floor, lazing away from their good times earlier.
"Aw, man. Savvy-Con for next three days. Clyde and I have died and gone to heaven," Lincoln geeked happily, making snowangels in his Ace Savvy merchandise.
Leni giggled. "That's great, Linky!" She pulled out a jade one strap dress and held to the white hair boy. "Check out this BEE-uatiful dress that found at the mall today. It was nearly perfect before I almost trampled someone for it."
Lori squinted her eyes towards Leni. She forgot to mention that the said person she almost trampled was Lori. "Uh, Leni? That was me that you almost ran over." She turned back to her phone. "Besides, I had my eyes on it first," Lori mumbled to herself with a small pout.
Luna sighed blissfully as she gazed upon Mick's John Hancock on her guitar. "Dude, it was so awesome to see Mick again. He even let me play for him for a spell. Seriously the bee's knees, luv!" She gushed excitedly, giving the guitar a light strum.
The front door opened, catching everyone's attention. Walking inside was Rita and T.K. as they conversed and laughed with each other. "Ha, that is somethin' that he'll do," T.K. commented humorously.
"Well, that your father: always thinking with his tie. Anyways, you wanna go to the aquarium with me tomorrow? I heard that have a special showcase for this prehistoric shark." Rita explained while holding up a brochure from the aquarium.
T.K.'s eyes widened as he gasped happily. "The Megalodon!? That thing is a straight up king of the beasts!" His eyes sparkled as he gushed happily. Rita giggled at her son's giddiness. As much as he hated swimming, he actually consider the shark as one of his favorite animals.
"I'm glad you think so, Terri. Now, I need to go and take a shower," Rita informed with a smile.
Before she could, T.K. grabbed her hand gently, making her stop in her tracks. "Wait, what about the Mother-Son Dance Battle on Saturday? We need to practice sometime tomorrow, Mama Loud."
"Oh my, you're right! We'll practice after we get back from the aquarium, ok, Terri?" Rita promised.
T.K. nodded, "Righto!"
Rita patted his head and walked upstairs. T.K. sighed happily before Lincoln cleared his throat, catching T.K.'s attention. He turned his head towards his brother and sisters, who had confused looks on their faces. T.K. grinned and waved, "Honestly, I didn't even see y'all there. What's been good, peeps?"
"Good, I guess," Lori responded, confused from the event that just unfolded.
Lynn tilted her head in confusion. "Mama Loud? Terri? I thought Krystal called you that."
"What, a mother and her son can't have pet names for each other?" T.K. questioned with one eyebrow raised.
Luna shook her head. "No, no, dude. It isn't weird at all, bro. It just...surprising since you usually call Mom ''Mrs. Loud.'"
"Well, life's full of surprises, chica," T.K. quoted as he leaned against the wall. He gave a small chuckle. "If I didn't know any better, I think all of you are jealous of me spending time with our mom," T.K. joked.
"Jealous!? Who said we were jealous!? I'm not jealous, no siree bob! How could any one of us be jealous of you spending time with OUR mom!?" Lola replied furiously, catching the surprised looks of everyone. So much for subtlety. She sat back down and took a deep breath. "I mean, it's great that you spending time with mommy, Tee Kee," Lola grinned nervously, blushing furiously.
Lana rolled her eyes. "Smooth save, princess." That jab resulted Lola elbowing her with a glare.
"Uhhhhh huh. That's was just a jokey joke, Lo'. Anywho, I'll be in the basement," T.K. informed as he walked to his door.
They watched him enter his room as they turned back to each other with uneasy looks.
One day later...
"Oh, man! That was seriously awesome!" T.K. gushed happily as he and Rita walked into the house, wearing aquarium gear from their day out.
Rita giggled, ruffling T.K.'s hair. "I'm glad that you enjoy that, dear. It makes me happy to see you happy, Terrence." T.K. chuckled and fixed his hair.
"Likewise, Mama Loud." Just then, Lori walked downstairs and up to her mother.
"Mom, you think that you can help me?" She asked.
"Sure, Lori. What do you need?" Rita pried with a smile.
"Weeell, it's kinda of..." She looked towards T.K. "...private."
"Oh, I got it, chick problems. Don't let me nose around in your business," T.K. assured dismissively. "Alright, I'll be down in the basement," T.K. informed, walking his way down to his room. Lori and Rita made their way to Lori's room; however, what T.K. and Rita didn't catch was the sly look that Lori gave towards T.K. as they both ascended the stairs.
Thirty minutes later...
"Now, the best thing that you and Carol should do is sit down and talk it out. There's really no excuse for the both of you to continue this petty rivalry. Understand, Lori?" Rita asked knowingly. She have heard about Lori and this Carol girl feuding ever since Homecoming. She didn't realized that it would escalate to this point.
"Yes, ma'am." Lori answered with a nod. She gave Rita a warm smile. "Thanks, mom."
"You're welcome, dear," Rita replied happily. "Anything else?"
Lori put a finger to her chin, "Hmmm, no I think we're good. Thanks." She grinned.
Rita nodded and stood up. She walked towards the door and opened it. Walking through the doorway, she closed it back behind her. Before Rita could get far, Leni walked up to her back and tapped her shoulders. "Mom, I, like, need your help with my makeup."
"Sure, sweetie. I'll be happy to hel-AHHH!" Rita screamed in the midst of turning to her daughter. Yet again, Leni managed to look even more clown like in her poor attempt to apply facial makeup. She even got lipstick on her nose, emulating a clown squeaky nose.
Leni tilted her head with a worried look, "Is there something wrong, Mom?"
"Uh, he he, no, Leni, no, no, no. Why don't we head back into the bathroom so that we could practice," Rita directed, gently pushing Leni towards the bathroom.
Fifteen minutes later...
Rita and Leni walked out of the bathroom. Leni now looking much better with her make up thanks to her mother's expertise. Although, Leni nearly used up all of her pink eyeshadow but it was worth it. "See, Leni. Now your make up scream 'Diva' instead of 'Homicidal Clown'."
"Yeah, thanks, Mom," Leni beamed happily. She walked away. Luna opened the door and walked up to Rita.
"Hey, mom. I've got something important to tell you but in private," Luna asked with a nervous look.
Rita sighed, "Is it another feud with another girl? Honestly, Luna, I raised you better than this." While she wasn't surprised that Lori had been clashing with another girl, she was shocked internally that Luna of all people is going through the same thing.
"What, no, mom. It's nothing like that; I'm cool with everyone at school," Luna prided cockily. She soon regained her nervous expression. "The situation that I'm having is more...sensitive."
Rita gave her a warm gaze. "Whatever it is, Luna, you can talk to me about it. Come on, lets go to your room so that you can explain everything to me." She grasped her shoulder and led her to her room.
Twenty five minutes later...
"Oh, Luna," Rita gushed warmly, hugging Luna close to her. "I didn't realized that you had a hard time coming out. I'm perfectly ok with you dating another girl, sweetie." This was a huge bombshell to Rita. She really didn't expect Luna to be bisexual, then again, Luna's generation is more outspoken about who they really are.
"Really, mom? You're cool with everything that I just said?" Luna questioned with a weary look.
Rita rubbed the back of her head nervously, "Well, it's a lot to take in dear but I guarantee you have my full support!" Rita replied, grasping Luna's shoulder. No way she's gonna abandoned her child in her time of need.
Luna grinned happily, "Thank you, mom! Thank you, thank you, thank you!" She hugged Rita tightly. Rita chuckled and returned the hug.
"Your very welcome, Lu-Lu," Rita responded, smooching Luna on the cheek. They soon broke the hug and Rita stood up. She exited the room.
"Hey, mom. Think you could help me bake a few pies?" Luan asked, twirling her ponytail with one finger.
"Yes, Luan. I'll be happy to help you," Rita answered with a nod. As the two made their way to the stairs, Rita giggled to herself. "If I didn't know any better, I'd say that you and you siblings feel bad for making me sad yesterday and want to make for it."
Luan giggled nervously, "Uh, yeah, sure. Lets go with that."
Two hours later...
"Nine, and ten. That's should be enough. Right, Luan?" Rita asked, wiping the batter off her chin.
Luan nodded, "Yeah, mom. This is plenty! Thanks!"
Rita took off the apron and walked out of the kitchen. She yawned to herself as Lynn jogged up to her with a giddy smile. "Hey, mom. Can I do one of those jazzercise things with you?"
"I don't know, Lynn." Rita yawned again. "I'm kinda tired at the moment. Maybe tomorrow?"
"Please, mom? Just a quick sesson; I'll even run your bath for you," Lynn promised, dropping to her knees.
Rita rubbed the back of her head, "Well, that does sound lovely...alright give me a minute to change, ok?"
"Alright, mom, thanks!" Lynn praised happily, running to set up the living room.
Fifteen minutes later...
"Mom, your bath's ready! Also, thanks again!" Lynn informed, walking upstairs to her room for the night.
Rita yawned again and went to gather her bathing supplies. Soon, she was in the tub, letting the events of today wash away. She found it confusing that her kids wanted to spend time with her all of the sudden after her outing with TK. Were they jealous of him giving his time away in order to make her happy or did they feel sorry for casting her aside for their own time clashing events? Rita began to finish up cleaning herself and drain the tub. She got out and dried herself off. "They can't be jealous of TK spending some time with me...Can they?" Rita questioned herself, covering her hair. She walked out of the bathroom in order to get ready for bed.
The next day...
Throughout the day, Rita helped Lincoln sort through his Ace Savvy memorabilia, gave Lucy pointers about her use of tense, assisted Lana with feeding her animals, helpfully critiquing Lola's choice of dresses for an upcoming paegeant, carefully watched Lisa and pointed out any potential hazardous mishaps, and read Lily a story.
This events happened in the same rapid fire fashion as her elder daughters' from yesterday. This only claims her suspicion about the kids being jealous over TK's time with her. After putting down Lily for a nap, Rita walked out of the room and into the hallway. "Kids, would you all come out here."
One by one, everyone exited their rooms at their mother's order. "Yes, Mom?" Lincoln responded curiously.
"Like, what's up, Mom?" Leni added.
"The reason I called you all out here is because the recent urge to suddenly spend time with me. Is there any reason why for this?" Rita questioned.
Lincoln and the girls shared an uneasy look between each other. They knew that Rita was going to speak about this but they didn't realize that it would be this soon. Lori stepped forward and cleared her throat. "Well, Mom. The reason that we so urgent to spend time with is because when we saw you spending time with T.K., it kinda sparked some jealousy in us."
"Yeah, how he can spend time with you?" Lola demanded with a hint of anger. The others voiced their displeasure until Rita whistled for their attention.
"Kids, Kids! T.K. came to me and offer to spend time with me when the rest of you blown me off for your own things, and on my first day of vacation nonetheless. It isn't fair to him to be casted aside while I fulfill your demands. One more thing, after spending time with your brother, he really needs a mother's love after his own basically disregarded him," Rita defended, crossing her arms.
The kids gave sorrowful looks to each other. T.K. hadn't really never spoke about his mom, instead he talked everyone's head off about how great his dad was. They figured that it was a way for him to cope with his death. Luna thought to herself before looking towards Rita, "Mom, what was T.K.'s mom like?"
Rita shook her head, "Sorry, sweetie, that is for T.K. to explain to you. Not me."
Luna nodded while Lincoln stepped forward, "Mom, we're sorry. We really should have consider yours and T.K.'s feelings in all of this." The girls nodded also.
"Well, I'm sorry too. I really should have consider yours and the girls' timing with other activities and off-handedly pressured all of you to spend time with me." Rita apologized honestly. "But consider this: don't consider for a SECOND that I nor your father is spending time with only just one child. We loved you all equally understand?"
Everyone nodded as T.K. jogged upstairs. "Excuse me! Pardon! Brotha with a full bladder comin' thru!" Lincoln and the girls quickly spread a pathway for their brother. One bathroom break later, T.K. walked back out but stopped of his brother and sisters staring at him. "Um, somethin' I can do for y'all?"
"Well...we've been wondering, Tee Kee." Leni started.
"What was your mom like, dude?" Luna asked for everyone. T.K.'s eyes widened at the question before looking towards Rita. With a warm smile, she motioned him to answer. Nodding, T.K. walked towards the stairs but before descending, he turned towards his siblings and beckoned them.
"Come with me." T.K. simply ordered, walking downstairs. With small smiles, they followed him to his room.
Rita watched on with a proud smile before going on with her own business. "My little warrior."
A/N: Eh, not my best but it ok, I guess. Enjoy, my wonderful readers. Review are welcome!
I really need to watch the latest episodes.