A/N Hey guys so I need some help. I have a serious case of writers block and could use a few ideas. Please review if you have any ideas that you think would make the story better. If you review and I use your idea I'll give you a shout out in this story. Christian and Lissa are together not Christian and Rose. Also Christian and Lissa'a son is named Andrew but the call him Andre in honor of Lissa's brother. Here's a preview of what I have so far.
Lissa's POV
Tasha was hurting my angel. She cried where I touched her. Her aura showed that she was hurt. That bitch was dead. I cooed and bounced her up and down to calm her. "Hello Tasha," I said icily. "Why is Emily crying?" I asked.
"Oh, she was hungry and I think she's also tired. I didn't mean to hurt her. I was probably holding her to tight. I mean she was squirming so much I didn't want to drop her," Tasha explained calmly.
"Oh, yeah. Thanks Aunt Tasha for watching them," Christian said. I was now thoroughly confused. Tasha wouldn't lie, would she? Why was Andrew calling then? Maybe he was confused. But why was Tasha glaring when we first came in? I walked over to Andrew's room while Christian escorted Tasha to her car. Andrew was huddled under his bed in a ball shaking.
"Andrew, it's okay we're back now," I said walking over to him. "Your Auntie Tasha accidently pinched Emily but she's okay now too," I said.
Tasha's POV
I was driving in my car back to Dimika. Damn that was close. I didn't want to hurt that child but she wouldn't shut up. There other kind Andrew has a big mouth. He needs to be silenced if my plan can continue.