Chapter 16.

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They seemed interested, but hesitant. However, once i lead them further and further away from the city. They became more and more exited. Lyra talking and talking about how nice the forest was. Toby just stayed silent, cracking his bones once in a while.

When we arrived they just stood there for a moment in awe. I am guessing their house isn't as big.

"I-i-is thi-is a ca-castle?" I chuckled at his statement. Then i lead them to the door where i unlocked it, but before we could enter all the thirteen dogs came running inn to occupy the couch. With muddy paws and muzzles.

"Uhh, boys i think the fuck not." Pointing to the bathrooms downstairs. They just walked there to wash themselves. Somewhat reluctant

Walk of shame right there

"Huh? Oh apologies to you two. My mouth got the better of me. Should we get those wounds of yours fixed?"

They laughed at my fake english accent, then they followed me to the infirmary.

"Okey, Toby first because you seem to be hurt the most." I fixed what i could without my powers, cleaning the cuts, stitches then bandages over the wounds to prevent them getting infected.

"You're up- i pointed to Lyra- get on the table so i can get a look at that arm of yours." I gave her the same treatment, cleaning, stitches and bandage.

However when i finished they asked if i had time to check their other wounds.

"Where are they?"
"Everywhere"

"Alright, show me. But no taking of your underwear. I don't need to see none of that" they nodded and got undressed as i fixed their wounds. Some were infected but i managed to clean them out and fix them.

when we finished i brought them to the living room, i let them borrow some old clothes because their clothes were bloody. Sadly for them the couch was occupied by my very rude guardians, laying on top of each other. Snoring, loudly.

They laughed and sat down in one of the arm chairs while i got some hot drinks for them, and a beer for myself. This however scared the kids. I had no idea why they were suddenly acting strangely. So i just looked down to see if i had spilled something on myself.

"What? Do i have something on my shirt or something?"

"Well, it's your drink- i noticed she was looking at my beer- we don't exactly have many fond memories with those.."

"Is this because of your father?- they nodded, still somewhat scared- while some people use the drink as an excuse to get away with doing cruel things, i'm not stupid. I won't get drunk in front of children, never. However i have a slight headache, and this helps me with those. I get the fright, but trust me, i wont cross any boundary's. i just needed one anyway. I don't get drunk after one beer." I explained.

They still looked nervous. But they seemed calmer when i gave them their hot beverages. Pushing the dogs off i sat in the couch. Talking with them, nothing specific just random things, jokes and stories. Eventually i took them upstairs for them to pick out their own rooms for the night.

They went to sleep while i washed their clothes. And folded them, placing them outside their rooms.

The kids were nice, but i knew i couldn't keep them here. Eventually people would start looking for them, they might find my house and i could not have any of that happening.

The next morning they came knocking at my door at seven in the fucking morning. "Ugh, what?!"

"We have school and were wondering if you could take us? We don't want to be late, please? If we go on our own we'll get los- "fine! Give me a minute."

I got up, skipped a shirt because why not? Just sweatpants and a sports bra. The kids were waiting by the door. "Have you had breakfast or something" i yawned. They shook their heads.

"When do you start school?"
"Eight thirty- so you have one and a half hour. And still woke me up? Ugh come here i have some cereal in the kitchen. You do like cereal right?" They nodded their heads. So we sat down by the kitchen table, cereal in bowls. Milk all over the floor and counter. Juice everywhere but our cups. But we just laughed loudly. The dogs would probably eat it before i got home anyways.

"okey, thirty minutes til school starts. c'mon let's go." i said as i walked out the door. still no shirt, but i had both socks and shoes. and that is an achievement in it self. Also i had taken a hoodie and tied it around my waist.

so we walked to the school. i for some stupid ass reason had to come in, because today they wanted the parents to come along to look at their children's work, mingle, eat snacks and get to know the other moms. the other moms came all dressed up. while i came in sweatpants, a bra, shoes, and abs. because that was the thing people was staring at, that and my chest. but i ain't shy so ignored them.

But, hey. Free snacks!

"so when did i become your mom exactly??" i laughed as i walked with the kids, holding Lyra by the hand and having Toby on my shoulders. we laughed at the confusion, and the weird stares we got, because yeah, fuck those guys.

Toby had to use the restroom so i walked him over there and we waited outside for him, only for him to come out crying and hiccuping, twitching at every step he took. A little while later three boys came out, mocking Toby's tics and crying.

"Lyra go after your brother, i'll handle these twats." i said with venom in my voice. I proceeded to grab the kids by their shirts and began dragging them towards the principal. Only to be stopped by the most annoying high pitched voice in all of history.

"What are you doing to my child?!?!?"
I twitched in annoyance by her voice, as i responded flatly.
"He was being a cruel so i'm taking him to the principals office, now if you'll excuse me." Then i just walked on.

"You have no right to lay your dirty hands upon my child, i will get my husband. He will beat you to a pulp you worthless piece of trash."

"Do you honestly think that your threats will make me allow someone to treat kids like crap?" I said as i looked at her as she stopped dead in her track

" excuse me but i have an appointment."

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