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nd screeching at me to wake-up... I set up in bed grabbing my phone pissed at myself for setting the puzzle lock. A

cara, adding a brown nude shade to my lips and eyes. I stop to look in the full length mirror to make sure im not forgetting anything as I

4th, 16 years ago. They are now the same age i was when i gave birth to them. A terrifying thought

ir cereal into their bowls and have their eggs and bacon to the side. The girls are only 6 but like their brothers they have a hefty appetite. To finish it all off i get the gifts

ander stands 6 foot the same as his brothers with a slightly dark complexion. All three are copied and pasted when it comes to hight, skin, and muscle. They are all built with impressive muscles

is heart shape face. He is the opposite of Alexander in many ways but none bad. His eyes are a burning amber with a dark green lining around the edges and a few specks finding their way in the center of his iris. He likes to keep his hair longer on the top with faded sides, most days he has it in a bun, that i cant help but find adorable.

l of this." Alexander greeted me, as he ran his rough

u all and this is the least i could do for you." I replied, with a smile stretching across my face. I meant ev

g this on. I watched as he walked over to me rep

cheek "love you momma" he

is forehead "i love you too, Ally bear"

ickname, Im 16 now. Cant we

as I walk away to get the

eyes at me as he walks t

Nicholas say in unison, as they

tly beside her sister the boys come

." Damien attempted to scold me, I say

already, you don't need to

nder chimed in "You both know its pointless

lways complained about how Im working myself to death, always wanting me to slow down.

inkle pancakes and pres

ith "Yeah, we wan

y have one difference, Alona is albino unlike her sister whom is dark complexed with jet black hair. Other than that they look alike in every way; same diamond shaped face, same slim build, they are both even 55 inches tall, exact. A

r brothers presents. With that everyone digs in. As I lean with my back against

nt you eating?" Damien's body is

een waiting for the "angry-moody-rebellious-teen" phase. My thoughts

o her like th

nother. Both of them on the edge of their seats like they were ready to brawl at any second

e, both now, squirming in their chairs, trying not to concede. Finally they both hold their heads down in submission. I absolutely hate g

ing to find his words. He has a nervous stutter but if he calms himself he can control it easily. I turn my gaze on him and watch as he winces. I already

s his eyes on mine, finding some confidence he firmly but not aggressively states "You deserve more than our scapes. So, i understand Damien's anger. It wasn't directed at you, but instead for you. It wasn't right the way he spoke to you, it was disrespectful. I didn't like the way he spoke to you either but I knew you would handle it. Alexander felt the same way but verbalized his dislike. He was trying to defend you, when you did

have the perfect idea. Since both were right and wrong i think its only right they get rewarded and punished" i watch as the boys tense up with confusion and worry evident on their faces, but not a one willing to s

e silence "what are you going

We want to kn

kip training or sparring." I paused to gage the boys reactions. As expected they weren't to happy with their bother, as for Nicholas, he couldn't help but smile. "I was really proud with how you not only stood up for your brothers but held yourself. You spoke with confidence and were firm, never once showing yo

e want the train too!"

ain. "Alright, you can train with us but you will have to be patient and wait for me to finish your

enjoying their excitement when Damien grabbed my attention, "Im sorry Ma, i shouldn't have spoke to you like t

trying to fight you" its amazing how he changed his tone mid sentence. He went

happy with him ignoring his brothers apology, but he's trying to

d i can see in his eyes he trusts my words. I truly understood his worry's, before i barely had enough to make sure the kids were fed so more often than not id go hungry... Once they figured it out they never let me go a night without seeing me eat at least somethi

s is my artist, he absolutely loves drawing. So I thought he'd enjoy a leather back art book sporting a wolf on the fro

came out! Thanks momma, i cant wait to read it!" He yells unable to control his vol

n write out my music! And a wolf head guitar pick? Thanks mo

gh attention and see what i left in the boo

ow about each gift asking a million questions. The boys ginning and taking their time answering their sisters. I cant hold back my ha

e only got harder, but hey, at least i was free. Seeing my children and their happiness makes everything I'