Chapter 6

I woke up on a Sunday morning and checked the time, it was 7:30 it was still too early so I tried my best to sleep back, I rolled, I kicked, I toosed on my bed but It was just too hard for me to drift back into a peaceful coma which they call sleep.

Well I won't actually call it coma cause you know coma for some people lasts for like years months, like this one time I heraras about someone coma that like lasted for 2 years, but at the same time I will call it coma because I am going to sleep for a long time but I can't, but hey there this joke I heard...and yah I will stop talking now.

So now it's 7:40, I'm in my room and I'm sure the kids haven't woken up yet so no point in making an early breakfast so I checked my email to know whether Dane sent me anything, and for sure I saw some emails and yes I saw léonard wedding details and I laughed what made me laugh was how Dane titled it 'The Whore wedding'. I opened the email and saw everying they wanted for the wed;

1.Dead roses

2.Black table cloth

3.Fake priest

4.Rotten food

5.Prostitues for guests

6.Tasteless cake

7.An awful wedding gown

And the list just keeps going on and on and on but my fvaourute part was when she said that her wedding should be held in the assylum

Now that will be the wedding of the year

But no she was her wedding to ba like all this luxury wedding with the fancy Stuff and shit but seriously my way will be bettet like she's getting married in where she truly belongs.

Once I was done looking through all my email, it was already 8:00 so I decided to take a shower and wear a losse top with some shorts and put my brown hair in a bun and took my ipod to play some music and went downstairs to prepare breakfast. When I was done It was 8:45 let's just say I prepared alot and a some cakes and some cinnamon rolls. I grabbed one which was still a little but hot so I had to toss it from one hand to another then I finally took a bite out of it and damn it tastes like heaven on earth. I put two on my plate to avoid them eating it all and went to call them.

"Kids come down stairs for breakfast ready!" I shouted from downstairs and waited for some time but no answer, I didn't hear little footsteps or the twins arguing and shoving to get down the stairs all that was there was just silence.

"Kids, you have to get up for breakfast" I said ascending the stairs.

"You can't sleep all day you know"

"Alex get up now" I opened Alex door but it was empty, so I went to Nicole's room

"Nicole get up and do you know where your brother Is?" I opened the door but she isn't there. Huh where did they go to.

I went to the triplets room

"Alright kids wake up now it's breakfast time" I opened the door but the triplets weren't there. Okay so now I'm worried where are the kids, I went back to check their room again and checked properly but they went there I searched all the rooms but they weren't there I stood in the hallway I stood there worried and only one person words came to my mind

'Let me see my children'.

Leonard.

What if léonard took my children away from me because I didn't allow him to touch the triplets. But wait that would be impossible cause I'm sure as hell the triplets would have screamed bit Alex how could he carry Alex like his a big boy literally he has muscles and his huge but not that muscular and Nichole of my god fragile as a paper but fierce as a cat maybe she would have screamed and shouted and even scratched and I'll see blood stains on the carpet but no there's none.

Where the hell are my babies!!

Alright that it!

"Kids this is the last time I'm telling you come out before the police show up and if they do I'm sure gonna send your behinds to jail! "

I shouted it hoping that someone anyone will come out but no one came out.

Nothing

I walked to my room to get my phone as I was passing I heard noises coming from the closet.

Then

BOOM!!!

Five children come hordling out of the door, two emotions washed over me;

Shock: Cause l didn't check that closet.

Anger: Cause they were inside that closet.

I didn't know whether two hug them or shout at them.

"Mummy mummy mummy it was the twins idea" the triplets pointed at the twins who were still on the ground.

"It was Alex, it was Nichole" the twins pointed at each other and said at the same time.

God please just give a break

I put my palm on my forehead "Kids please just go downstairs and eat your breakfast before you guys give me an early heart attack"

The kids ran downstairs for breakfast and I followed them behind.