Author's Note: Ok, again, we are going to switch it up a bit. This chapter is told in Zane's POV. I want to see how it goes. Please tell me what you think.
Then I stopped pulling one my sister's hair long enough to grab Desiree's had and say, "Come on! Lenore's about to cry!" Lenore was the youngest one and Donoven was the middle child.
"Zane! Don't be mean to her!" But she didn't protest when I pulled her over to watch closer.
"Angela, again, thanks, but I gotta go!" Bella hugged momma while she walked as carefully as she could towards the car door.
But not without tripping.
"You know Ree (pronounced Rae), that's going to be you in a few years," I said as I twisted our fingers together.
"Yeah, I know. It kind of scares me to think about it." Ree started to chew on her lip like she always does when she thinks about something.
"Don't worry, At least you'll be pretty." I was trying to make it so she had something to look forward to in her years ahead of her. And her mom was pretty, in a old sort of way, so that's good.
"You think my mommy's pretty? Ewww. Sorry, but she's way too old for you..." She started to giggle. I loved it when she giggled. It made her sound so pretty.
"NO!" I started to blush. I didn't think she was as pretty as Ree, but she looked so much like her that I couldn't not like her!
"I thought you liked me though?" She looked like she was about to sulk, but I squeezed her hand tighter and started to make our hands swing.
"I do! Really. Remember how I told you one day we'd be married?"
"...yeahhhh," she smiled really big.
We had desided that we would get married when we are older about a day ago. I gave her a piece of my pizza to show her how much she ment to me! And boy, did she love me much more!
"Well, see? Nothing to worry 'bout!" At this time Dovovan had Lenore in a choke hold while momma was in the bathroon doing lady things, as she put it. One time I had walked in on her and she yelled at me. I don't see why though. Lenore was always in there with her...
Ree let go of my hand, but I tryed to stop her and it didn't work. Then she walked over to Dovovan and hit him. Hard. Right in the head with an open fist. Just like momma told us one day when Donovan had been sitting on Lenore's chest saying, "I came this land in the name of...me!" Ree had hit him with a fist and he had a black eye for at least a week.
"Owww! Why'd you do that for?" Donovan started to rub the top of his head.
Momma ran into the livingroom and asked, "What happened?"
"Des hit me in the head!" He started to cry and momma picked him up.
"Why?"
"Donovan had Lenore ina choke hold!" I told momma. Then all of a sudden momma went from holding him gently and slapped his hand/. We all laughed at him. "What have I told you about being mean to your sister!" She said between shaking her head in disapointent.
"I'm sarry momma!"
She quit and said, "Don't you lie mister! You're only sorry because you got caught, aren't you?"
"Yes momma."
There was never a boring day here, not ever. This happened on a normal basis. Momma always told us she didn't like to hit our hands, but it was the only way to make us not do whatever we did wrong again. She tried the corner before, but it didn't work because we couldn't ever stand still long enough.
I grabbed Ree's hand again and she leened against my shoulder while we watched Sesame Street. It was our favorite show. She tryed to take a nap, but when she was almost asleep I grabbed ahold of her braid and yanked at it hard.
"Ow! Quite it!" She didn't mean it though. She said so. She went right back to sleeping on my shoulder but I didn't do anything else. I just watched her sleep.
"Zane." She said my name. Wow. "Can you get me a blacket?" I guess she wasn't fully asleep afterall. But I did go get her a blanket from the closet where we kept them.
I pulled a cover down and put it on top of her and took my place on the couch again. We were like that until lunch.
After lunch Ree told me about how a guy was after her momma.
"And he's mean to me too! He called me mean names, when all I was doing was being nice to himmmm!" Somehow I didn't believe that part because Ree could be mean just like I could. I didn't say anything though.
"That's horrible!"
"And momma looke like she was actually liking the attention from that dumecough (Dumbass)!
"Well, how do you know she doesn't?"
She hit me in the head like she had hit Donovan.
"Ok, scratch that."
Then she asked me something that I knew would get us into trouble. "Wanna Help me get rid of him?"
I sealed my fate saying, "Sure."
(Author's Note: Now it's in Bella's POV)
Work hadn't gotten any better by the time that I went to pick up Desiree. It had actually gotten worse when I didn't even think it was possible.
Tyler had pretended that he was choking, and I, being the good person that I was, tried giving him 'the kiss of life'. It turns out it only works when he's actually choking. When it came time to try to push air into his lungs, he stook his tounge in my mouth.
Needless to say I bit him.
Then I fell down in my heals again and Franky had to help me up for what had to be the thousandth time this year. I really needed to work on that.
I walked up to the door and rang the bell. Zane answered the door. "Hey Bella! Ree will be here in one moment. She's doing lady things. At least, that's what i think they're called..."
I laughed and ruffled his hair. "Ok."
Then she yelled "Mommy!" And ran into me and hugged me. I was just able to stay up from it.
We went home and she told me all about her day. "Can you believe Donovan is so mean to his sister? Man, boys are so mean sometimes." Then she changed the subject to something I didn't like talking about. "Mommy, why don't I have brothers and sisters?"
"Well, because me and your daddy were so happy with you that we didn't need another one!" The truth was that we didn't thing we could HANDLE another one.
"Oh, ok."
Then the door knocked. We went to answer it and there stood Jasper, Alice, Rosalie, Emmett, Carlisle and Esme, and Edward.
Desiree's face went red from fury and said, "You are not welcome here" to Edward.
"Well, your mother invited us, so I guess you're wrong, aren't you." Edward didn't look any happier.
"Get out. Now." Again, Desiree was talking to Edward.
"No I don't think I will."
Then my little angel hit him in the face. With an open hand.
Author's Note: So, what do you think? This will probably be the only chapter until Friday because I have to go to band camp. If I have the time, I'll try to get a chapter up tomarrow.
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Adrian
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