Untitled for now chapter two…
Later that night…Walking up to her dad Sara asked, "Daddy?"
Looking at his youngest, Jake said, "Yeah princess?"
"Can I have some ice cream please?" Sara asked him innocently.
"You don't need any ice cream this late," Jake told her.
"But Daddy, its only 7:45pm, I'll fix a small bowl." Sara told him, hoping her dad would say yes.
"Fine, but only a small bowl; go ask your siblings if they want any." Jake told her, giving in.
"Okay daddy, thanks," Sara told him running upstairs to ask her older brother and sister.
Upstairs…Running up the stairs, Sara walked over to her brother's room, which was the closest to the stairs. After knocking on her older brothers door, Sara heard him say, "Come in."
Opening the door, Sara asks, "Nicky, would you want any ice cream?"
"No Thanks Sar'," Nick answered his eleven-year-old sister.
"Okay," Sara replied walking out, closing the door behind her. She then walked over to her sister's room, which was by Nick's.
After knocking on Catherine's door, Sara heard her sister say, "Come in."
"Hi Cath," Sara said walking into her room.
"Hey kid, what's up?" Catherine asked her.
"I was just wondering if you wanted some ice cream?" Sara answered her sister.
"Sure. Why not," Catherine said, stood up, and then continued, "Come on, kid, let's go."
Both Catherine and Sara walked down stairs and went into the kitchen. Walking up to their dad, Sara said, "Nicky doesn't want any."
"Okay thanks, princess," Jake said to his youngest, then turned to his oldest child, "You want some, Cath?"
"Yeah, that's why I came down here." Catherine answered her dad.
"Okay, just making sure." Jake said while reaching into the cabinet to get the bowls.
After fixing two small bowls of ice cream, Jake handed one to each of his daughters, then said to Sara, " Princess, I want you to eat it in the kitchen, alright?"
"But daddy, I want to eat it in the living room, like Catherine and Nicky get to do," Sara told her dad.
"I know, I want you to eat it in the kitchen," Jake told her somewhat sternly.
"But daddy, I want to," Sara started, but then got interrupted by her dad.
"Sara Nicole, I said to eat it in the kitchen, if your going to keep at it then, you can go to your room." Jake told her sternly, scaring her a little.
Walking up to her little sister, Catherine said, "Come on, lets go sit at the kitchen table." Not replying, Sara slowly turned around and followed her older sister to the kitchen table.
Sitting at the kitchen table, Catherine asks her little sister, "You okay, Sar?"
Looking up at her older sister, Sara replied, "Yeah, I'm okay."
"You sure, kid?" Catherine asked her.
"Yeah, I'm sure," Sara, answered her as she slowly ate her ice cream.
Not believing her younger sister, Catherine said, "Come on Sara, talk to me, what's wrong?" Catherine asked trying to her little sister to talk.
"Nothing's wrong Catherine, I just don't want to talk about it," Sara told her older sister.
"Whatever, there is too something wrong."
Sighing Sara said, "Okay fine, I just wish I could do more stuff like you and Nicky, I don't want to be eleven anymore. Maybe mommy's right."
"Sar' listen to me okay?" Catherine told her. When her sister nodded, she continued, "There will be plenty of chances for you to do things that me and Nicky do. Just try not to grow up to fast, enjoy being a kid while you still can. Also don't listen to mom, okay?" whatever she tells you don't listen alright?"
Sara just sat there not wanting to say anything, but knows she should answer her sister. After a few more minutes of silence, Sara finally says,
"I know, it's just not fair, you guys get to do whatever you want and stay out as late as you want. It's just not fair. How can I not listen to mommy? She always says that I was a mistake, and that I should pay for it and to also pay for ruining her life.
"Kid listen, your not a mistake, nor will you ever be a mistake. As for Nicky, and I doing whatever we want, isn't exactly true. We have to pretty much ask, or say what we're doing." Catherine tried explaining to her.
"Then why does mommy always say that? And why does she call me mean words too?" Sara asked her sister.
Catherine just sat there, wondering what she should say to her eleven-year-old sister. Catherine then said, "I'm not quite sure hun, mommy just isn't quite all there, I'm sure she doesn't mean it."
"But she doesn't like me, and now daddy doesn't either. He hates me just like mommy does." Sara said with tears in her eyes, and then she ran upstairs to her bedroom.
Before Catherine could say anything, she watched her sister run upstairs. She then got up, put the bowls in the sink, and went to the living room to talk to her dad.
Walking up to her dad Catherine says, "Dad, you might want to go talk to Sara."
"Why whats wrong?" Jake asked her.
"She thinks you're mad at her, like mom is." Catherine answered sitting on the couch.
"Okay I'll go talk to her, "Jake said heading to the stairs.
Sara's room…
Laying on her bed crying, Sara hears a knock on the door, answering, she says, "Go away!"
"Can I come in princess?" Jake asked.
"Why? You hate me just like mommy." Sara tells him from her bed.
Waling into his daughters' room, and shutting the door, Jake says, "Baby listen, I don't hate you, and I never will, because you're my little girl, and I love you very much."
Sitting upon her bed, and drying her eyes off, Sara says, "I love you too daddy. I'm sorry I said you hated me, and I'm sorry about earlier too. I just wish I could do more things, like Catherine, and Nicky."
Sitting on his daughters bed, Jake says, "Baby listen, there will be plenty of chances for you to do things like Catherine, and Nicky, also, its okay, you were just upset."
"Daddy, why does mommy, always say that I was a mistake? She also calls me mean words, and she hits me too." Sara asked her dad.
"Well princess, I'm not sure, just because your mom says you're a mistake, doesn't mean you are. Just always remember, you're not a mistake. Lets just say you're the best thing that's ever happened. I'm also gonna try and see if I can get custody of you and your siblings." Jake told her.
"Really daddy?" Sara asked her dad excitedly.
"Yes really," Jake said tickling her.
"Daddy, stop it." Sara told her dad while laughing then continued, "I'm not five anymore."
"Yeah, I know your eleven, and still a kid," Jake said as eh stopped tickling her.
TBC...
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