An hour later, Chris woke up crying. Aviva trudged upstairs, and found that he was hungry. "Oh no. Not feeding ya again." Chris looked at her with puppy eyes, and she rolled her eyes. She made his bottle, and helped him drink. She heard Koki downstairs with Martin, playing with him. Aviva rocked him, and Chris was starting to doze off. She smiled, and kissed his forehead. "Goodnight Chris..."
5 years later...
"Ouch! Mommy!" Aviva turned to chris, who burned himself accidently. "I told you not to put your finger in the food chris..." Aviva put medicine and a bandage over the burn, and sighed. "You need to learn that its bad for you." "But I'm too dumb to know how to do that mommy!" "You're not dumb... Who told you that?" "Martin." "Dont believe your brother sweetie... You're a very smart boy." "Mommy... Where's daddy?" "Uhm... You don't have one." "Then where'd I come from?" "Its a long story." Chris nodded, when martin came in from school, angry. "What's wrong martin?" He pushed chris, and he fell. "Mommy he pushed me!" Chris cried out, and Aviva picked him up. "Martin Kratt! Have some manners!" "Why don't you have some manners yourself?! I hate you mom!" Aviva shook her head, and picked up his backpack. She opened it to find a note from his teacher, and some drugs. "Mum what's that?" "Oh that? That's not for little kids." "Then why does bubby smoke it?" "He what?!" "Yea mommy." "Oh that little!" Aviva looked down at Chris, and he hugged her. "Mommy dwugs are bad." "Yea they are sweetie..."
A week later, Zach had captured them both, making fun of them until Chris began to cry. Aviva ran through the ramp that same afternoon, when Zach put a knife to her neck. "Leave them alone smarty pants!" "Mommy!" "Kill her." "No!" "Yes kill her!" Martin banged on the cell, and chris kept crying out not to. "Please no!" "No. No Zach let them go they're just children!" "Why?" "Because Zach! If you had kids wouldn't you want them to be free?" "Yes never gonna happen!" "Please Zach let them go!" "You think please is going to help?!" He cackled, and aviva couldn't hold it in much longer. "Let them go Zach!" "Never!" "That's it!" Her mother instincts took over her, and she slammed Zach against the wall. She pinned him to the wall, and twisted his hand. "Ow let me go!" "Leave them alone!" He threw her off, and aviva stood up and punched him on the face. "Ow! Leave me alone!" "Until you let them go!" "Fine take your stupid pip squeaks! I'll get revenge one of these days!" He shouted after her, an icepack on his face. Aviva gulped, and Chris held onto her. "You ok Chris?" "Yes mommy..." "What about you Martin?" "Fine." He growled, and aviva smiled. "Dont be so moody martin." "Mommy I'm hungry!" "Sure. We'll stop by the store." "Ok!" He smiled, and aviva smiled. "Music?" "Ok! Put the station I like mommy!" "Uhm sure."
Chris started singing to his favorite song Centuries, and aviva giggled. Martin kept telling him to be quiet, but Chris didn't care. "Ugh!" Aviva started singing along, and martin covered his ears. "Argh shut up!" "Oh martin... There's nothing wrong!" "But-" "Centuries!" Chris shouted, and Aviva smiled. She began singing to the next song, and chris joined her again. She saw martin's intention to run, and locked the doors. "Mom!" Martin pouted, and aviva turned into the highway. "No martin... We're almost at the store!" She smiled, and he slammed his head against the glass. Chris kept singing, and aviva enjoyed it, noticing how alike Chris sounded to the song. "Bro shut up!" "No bubby!" He kept singing, and martin closed the hood on his jacket.
Aviva smiled, but her mind shifted over to the moment just minutes ago he had shouted. "I'll get revenge someday!" Just what was he planning?