Sammy POV.
I’m back, I’m here, and mama is giving me hard time, it’s all cause I’m sick. My flu aren’t the easiest, when I told her Adam calls me a bitch when sick, she slapped my bum hard. She’s not nice, not when she’s punishing or getting a point across.
I’m getting better, I’m not that sick anymore but still, she says I am, tonight’s fight was about sleeping, she has to work with her people, it’s not what I’m objecting to, I’m objecting to being put down to sleep, I hate sleeping alone, I hate sleeping early.
“It’s too early!” I whine again, she’s not having any of it, she has me dressed as she usually does before bed, in diapers, and some oversized hoodies, I like the hoodies, they are comfy. They also smell like her, she doesn’t have to wear them, but she does something to them, just just smell like her the whole room does.
“It’s not early, you’re sick and been up since six am” she says, true I’ve been awake early this morning, but only cause I had to it I wanted to slip her and get some freedom. I’m not sick, she’s just overreactive to everything now with the excuse of me being sick and needing rest.
“Don’t wanna” I tell her again, I wasn’t about to sleep. Keira had other plans, she got me something from the closet, it looks like a sleeping bag. Weird, she going camping or something?
“Come here my little kitten” she says setting the bag on the bed and pulling me toward it. I fought her of course, I would never go down without a fight.
I lost the fight, she got me inside the bag, closing it and trapping me inside, the zipper was on the outside but my hands were stuck inside it, I couldn’t move no matter how much I tried, which left one option now, crying!
“I’m sorry Sammy but you need to sleep and rest” she said before getting something else from her bedside, a pacifier, she placed it in my mouth and kept her hold on it, I wanted to spit it.
She sat on top of the bed and hugged me close to her, I cried into her chest for a while before falling asleep in the stupid baby sleeping bag.
When I woke up I was out finally! But Keira was asleep next to me, the paci was still inside my mouth, I didn’t mind it that much. I can get along using it in little space, I kept sucking on the stupid plastic thing and cuddled closer to Keira, I’m still mad at her.
“Don’t pout” she says her eyes still close.
“Not pouting” I reply through our bond not to lose the comfort of the pacifier.
“I could see the pout in my dreams” she replies kissing the plastic edge of the pacifier instead of my lips, a shy smile found a way to my mouth.
When her lips weren’t met with mine, she opened her eyes, she smiled when she saw I was still sucking on it. Why fight it, it only drove our wolves crazy, I gave in.
“How are you feeling?” She asks kissing my forehead, I wasn’t even warm anymore, the you are sick excuse doesn’t work anymore.
“Bettew” I mumbe, I was good as ever but wouldn’t mind some extra love and cuddles this morning for sure.
“I talked with your brother” she says to me, that’s the matter she had last night. Finger crossed she won’t be up to war again.
“We’re gonna have a barbecue tonight, a peace offering between us” she says making me breath a sigh of relief finally no more war threats.
I spent the whole day with Keira, making sure no war is being planned behind my back, we went back to our room and got ready for the barbecue, I was big. I can’t let all four of my siblings see me as little, how am I supposed to tease them?
Little or big, I still plan on getting Sophia in some kind of troubles, it’ll be fun and I couldn’t wait. We were ready and waiting for everyone else to finally make it on time.
The whole thing started quietly, you could sense the tension between Keira and Victor, even with both me and Sophia there trying to keep them calm.
“You sure about this Sammy? I can take you back home” Victor suggest.
“But I am home, right here” I reply burying my face in Keira’s neck this is my home where I belong, he better get used to it.
My mate cuddle me closer to her, she’s my home as I am hers. We might have had a forced begining but I wouldn’t change her for life.
“I love you” I hear her says through our bond.
“And I wuve you” I reply.
The END.
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Love u all,
Cinderella.