Iris POV.
The hoodie they got over me was very comfortable, hiding most of me and keeping me warm, I didn’t tell them, but I’m cold most days, it’s really cold around here, I’m only warm when I curl up on myself and nap in my hiding places.
“You can pick all the stuffies you want,” Zane says, letting me go and buy everything I want, I missed having so many stuffies like back at home, although all of mine were put away in another room, papa didn’t allow me to put them in bed with us.
“You want this one? It looks like Mathew when angry,” Nathaniel says holding up an angry octopus, making me giggle, it did look like grumpy Mathew.
“He grumpy,” I say making them all laugh, I added my new octopus whose name is Mathew starting now, to the cart.
Next, I picked some more toys, dragons, animals, and stories for me, I don’t know who would read them to me, but I got them right now, I’ll think about it later, for now, I’m just happy to be able to pick things I like, not just receiving them, I could pick what I want, and that was never available for me.
“Me done,” I say both of my hands filled with toys, and stories I want, as they picked pacifiers, more bottles for me, and things I’m used to having back at home, this was all perfect, I loved this place, I don’t know where we are but I’m really enjoying this place.
“Just that princess? You don’t want other things?” Nicholas asks, I can pick more? But I was good with my choices.
“Mhm,” I say nodding my head, I was done. ‘
“Mathew bought you new clothes, he got everything, you want to pick anything extra?” Zane asks me, if the alpha bought everything, I’m good and done.
“Nu,” I say, I just hope, I can keep the hoodie or maybe get more of this, it’s really warm.
“Then let’s go eat,” Nicholas says, buying all of my things, putting them in bags and handing them to Zane and his twin to take them to the car.
“What do you wanna eat?” he asks me.
“Nu know,” I shrug, I don’t know what food they got around here, but I do want to look around.
“Can me look around?” I ask Nicholas, wanting to see everything.
“Of course,” he says and starts to walk us around what he calls a mall, showing me all the stores they got, shops for everything, including the little shop we just left.
“Nicky,” I say after a while, we’ve been walking for over an hour now, and I’m starting to get hungry, really hungry.
“Yes? Sweetie?” he answers me.
“Me hungry now,” I say, I’m hungry now, and I wanna eat.
“Okay, let’s go see what we could eat,” he says, walking around the food shops, but the only things that got my attention were the sweets.
“That! That!” I say pointing to a waffle shop, I want the sweets, but Nicky didn’t look to be agreeing with me and my choice.
“How about I get you chicken nuggies?” he asks instead, but I never tried waffles, I always saw it on the tv, but never tried it for real.
“Nu-uh,” I say shaking my head no, my eyes glued there.
“Iris,” Nicky says in a firm voice trying to drag me away, but I didn’t want to go anywhere! I started to cry and scream, getting a lot of people’s attention.
“Iris, stop it,” he says, but I don’t I go down on the floor crying, I want my waffles.
“What’s going on?” It was Mathew’s voice but I no like him, he’s evil, and he hates me.
“She wants waffle, I said no,” Nicholas the evil twin says, while I wanted Zane or Nathaniel.
“Let her have it, come on brat, I’ll get you some,” Mathew says, he’s not evil after all, I put both of my hands up, ready to be picked, he did that, pulling me up in his arms, placing me on his hip.
“What do you want on it?” he says standing in front of the guy, I pointed to all the things I like and he told the guy to put them on top of my waffle including choco and fruits and cream.
“You can’t eat this alone, it’s either I feed it to you, or you wait until we get home so you can make a massacre with it,” he says, but this can’t wait until we get home, I wanna eat it now.
“Now,” I say not minding if he would feed me it, it’ll be easier for me to eat it anyway.
“Okay,” Mathew says placing me in his sitting in a chair with my food in front of me, the rest soon joined us with their own food.
“Open wide,” he says feeding me a big bite of everything, I kept opening my mouth for more bites as he fed me the whole thing leaving me full.
“Good kitten,” he says that was the first time he didn’t call me brat, he even wiped my mouth clean, before getting all of us back to the car driving us back home.