September 14th, 1988
9:39 AM
Sky POVMichael ended up leaving me & the twins at my parents' house, which was perfectly fine with me because I needed the time away from him. How dare he act an ass then try to flip it on me? He needs to get his shit together.
I walked down the stairs with both of my chunky monkeys on my hips & walked in the living room, putting them in their bouncers & before walking to the kitchen to make me some breakfast.
It was quiet, peaceful even. AJ was at school, mama was probably at work & Daddy was probably at therapy.
Daddy had fought in the Vietnam war, and he still had problems from it. Luckily, he wasn't messed up too bad, but you definitely don't come out of war the same way you went in.
I opened the refrigerator, getting out some eggs when I heard the door bell ring. I furrowed my eye brows & grabbed a knife before walking towards the front door. The twins were in the front room babbling to each other, but stopped when they saw me with the knife & their eyes widened, like they knew what was happening.
"Who is it?!?" I asked in a fake deep voice.
"You really need to do better with your fake deep voice," I heard Greg say from outside. I sighed & opened the door. He walked in past me & I rolled my eyes. Don't remember inviting him in but okay. "What's with the knife?"
"I mean I do have stalkers. Why are you here Greg?" I asked as I closed the door behind me.
"I came to apologize for last night. The things I said were really ignorant & not my place to say. But we-"
"Ya damn skippy. You know, I was trying to be nice last night. I figured you were doing me a favor so the least I could do was act cordial. But how dare you say that shit in front of my parents? To my boyfriend? You could've easily been the bigger person but you just had to one up him! They should've let him whoop your ass for saying that shit!"
"Sky-"
"Don't 'Sky' me! You were fucking out of line! Both of you stupid mutherfuckers were! Im tryna protect my babies & yall measure dicks & shit! What the-" There was a knock on the door & I stopped, abruptly opening it without asking who it was.
Big mistake.
"Hi baby," Amelia said with a sinister smirk. My eyes widened & I slammed the door quickly looking it. I turned to Greg, who stood there, eyes wide.
"You- you fucker!! You set me up!!" I yelled gripping the knife.
"Sky I swear to god I didn't set you up!! That's why I came here!! To tell you she knows!!"
"You're lying!!" I yelled, putting the knife in his face.
"I'm not!!"
"Skylar, you might as well open the door," Amelia said in a sing-songy voice. "Or we'll knock it down."
"We?!?" I heard a thud in the back & gave each other a look.
"We gotta get out of here," Greg said lowly.
"I'm not going anywhere with you," I hissed. Immediately afterwards, a window smash in the back & we shared a look.
"I swear to God, Greg, if you lying to me!" I yelled, dropping the knife, as we ran over to the twins, both of us grabbing one.
"Where do we go?" He asked as he held MJ.
"Up," I ran towards the stairs with Greg right behind me. We ran into the babies' room & I grabbed the twin baby carrier, placing Serenity on the bed. Greg did the same with MJ before quietly closing the door behind him. I put the baby carrier on as he walked over to the window, looking out of it.

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