The New Daughter of the Family. (Sequel to An Angel's Voice.), chapter 2
Sara ran down to the kitchen to find Mike sitting at the counter, drinking coffee.
"Hey, Mikey." He looked up and smiled.
"Hey, cheese whiz." She sighed.
"Not this again."
"What?"
"The nickname?"
"I like it. It fits you." He said, smiling.
"Whatever." She pulled out a pan and made pancakes, bacon and eggs for her dad. "There." She said. "Dad's breakfast." She popped some toast in the toaster and looked at Mike. "My breakfast." He smirked and sipped his coffee. The toast popped out of the toaster and she spread jam on it.
"Hey, guys." Billie said, smiling. He snatched Sara's toast and took a big bite.
"HEY! That's my breakfast!" Billie shrugged.
"So? I felt like toast. Where's my breakfast then?"
"On the table." She put another piece in when Tre came down.
"Good morning." He walked past Sara and slapped her ass. "Hey, sexy." She rolled her eyes and put jelly on her new piece of toast. Billie came right up behind her and took it again.
"STOP TAKING MY FUKING TOAST DAD!" Billie laughed and sat at the table. "Fine. I'll skip breakfast. I'll be in the shower." She was just about to go upstairs when she heard Adie shout from upstairs.
"Sara? Honey, can you make me some toast, please?" She sighed and did the toast thing again. She looked at her father, who was smiling.
"What?" He asked. She glared at him.
"Wipe that stupid grin off your face before I do it for you." Billie stood up.
"Them's fightin' words." He said. He charged at her. She squealed and ran behind Mike.
"You can't get me, Mike's gonna protect me, aren't ya, Mikey?" Mike shrugged.
"Sure." He said dully.
"That's not helping me any." Billie ran behind Mike and grabbed her by the waist. He hoisted her up onto his shoulder and carried her upstairs. "Where are we going?"
"Upstairs." He said, smiling.
"Well, no shit Sherlock. But why?"
"For a towel."
"What? Why?" He grabbed a towel and took her back downstairs and outside. He made his way to the backyard and over to the pool.
"Because you're going to need one." She looked behind her and gasped.
"DAD YOU WOULDN'T! I'm gonna freeze!" He took her off his shoulder and held her over the pool's edge. "DAD! I thought you loved me!"
"I do." He said, smiling. "Very much." He let go, causing her to fall into the pool. When she came back up, she was shivering madly.
"I-I-I F-f-fucking H-h-h-hate Y-y-you!" She shouted, getting out of the pool. She snatched the towel away from him and wrapped it around herself.
She went back in the house, where Tre and Mike were laughing hysterically.
"Y-y-yeah, you j-j-just l-laugh. W-w-w-wait until we g-g-get to the r-r-reunion. Y-y-you're s-s-s-so d-d-dead. ALL OF YOU!" She screamed, eyeing her dad. Adrienne entered the kitchen. She saw Sara shivering and she gasped.
"What happened?!"
"Billie threw her in the pool! It was HALARIOUS!" Tre said, laughing.
"Oh, Billie. You're such a bully." Billie laughed.
"I thought it was funny." Adie glared at Billie, Mike and Tre.
"Oh, yeah." She said sarcastically. "Throwing your daughter in the pool and watching her shiver is so funny. What did she do to you? Huh?" They all stopped laughing and looked at the floor.
"Y-y-yeah. And d-d-dad kept taking my t-t-toast!" Sara stuttered.
"Billie. I'm ashamed of you. All of you. Sara, go take a shower, honey. I'll take care of the boys." Sara smirked at her dad, who stuck his tongue out at her. She gave him the finger and ran upstairs.
"JAKOB! KNOCK IT OFF DAMMIT!" Sara screamed at her brother, who was continuously poking her stomach.
"HEY! Sara, don't swear." Billie shouted from the driver's seat.
"Well, Jakob keeps poking me."
"I don't care, that still doesn't give you the right to swear at him."
"Fine." She mumbled and looked out the window. Jakob took off her reading glasses and put them on his face. "Jakob, give those back." She reached for them, but Jakob opened his window and dropped them out onto the highway. Sara watched as they got ran over and smashed by a semi truck. "JAKOB DANGER ARMSTRONG?! WHAT THE FUCK!?" Billie screeched to a halt. He put the car in park and turned to face Sara.
"Did I not just say not to swear at your brother?!" She looked at him disbelievingly.
"DAD! He threw my fucking glasses out the WINDOW!" Billie glared at her.
"That's it. Adie, Sara, get out of the car." Adrienne looked at her husband.
"What?!" They said in unison.
"Get out and switch places. Sara is going to sit up here with me." He said, not taking his eyes off of Sara. She got out and sat in the front seat. She put her ipod in her ears and turned it on. Billie snatched it away and chucked it into the back seat.
"HEY! What the hell?" He looked at her warningly.
"No ipod." He held out his hand.
"What?" She snapped.
"Cell phone."
"WHAT!? I didn't do anything!"
"You're swearing at your brother. Cell phone." He jabbed her hard in the ribs. "Now." He said.
"So Jakob doesn't get a punishment? Just me?"
"I'll deal with Jakob later. Cell phone. Now."
"Augh. Fine. I knew I should have went with Tre."
"Nope. You're not allowed to go with Tre. You get to sit up here and talk with me."
"I don't want to talk to you." She said.
"Too bad. You don't have anything else to do. So there." She sighed.
"It's going to be a long weekend."
"Hey, Mikey." He looked up and smiled.
"Hey, cheese whiz." She sighed.
"Not this again."
"What?"
"The nickname?"
"I like it. It fits you." He said, smiling.
"Whatever." She pulled out a pan and made pancakes, bacon and eggs for her dad. "There." She said. "Dad's breakfast." She popped some toast in the toaster and looked at Mike. "My breakfast." He smirked and sipped his coffee. The toast popped out of the toaster and she spread jam on it.
"Hey, guys." Billie said, smiling. He snatched Sara's toast and took a big bite.
"HEY! That's my breakfast!" Billie shrugged.
"So? I felt like toast. Where's my breakfast then?"
"On the table." She put another piece in when Tre came down.
"Good morning." He walked past Sara and slapped her ass. "Hey, sexy." She rolled her eyes and put jelly on her new piece of toast. Billie came right up behind her and took it again.
"STOP TAKING MY FUKING TOAST DAD!" Billie laughed and sat at the table. "Fine. I'll skip breakfast. I'll be in the shower." She was just about to go upstairs when she heard Adie shout from upstairs.
"Sara? Honey, can you make me some toast, please?" She sighed and did the toast thing again. She looked at her father, who was smiling.
"What?" He asked. She glared at him.
"Wipe that stupid grin off your face before I do it for you." Billie stood up.
"Them's fightin' words." He said. He charged at her. She squealed and ran behind Mike.
"You can't get me, Mike's gonna protect me, aren't ya, Mikey?" Mike shrugged.
"Sure." He said dully.
"That's not helping me any." Billie ran behind Mike and grabbed her by the waist. He hoisted her up onto his shoulder and carried her upstairs. "Where are we going?"
"Upstairs." He said, smiling.
"Well, no shit Sherlock. But why?"
"For a towel."
"What? Why?" He grabbed a towel and took her back downstairs and outside. He made his way to the backyard and over to the pool.
"Because you're going to need one." She looked behind her and gasped.
"DAD YOU WOULDN'T! I'm gonna freeze!" He took her off his shoulder and held her over the pool's edge. "DAD! I thought you loved me!"
"I do." He said, smiling. "Very much." He let go, causing her to fall into the pool. When she came back up, she was shivering madly.
"I-I-I F-f-fucking H-h-h-hate Y-y-you!" She shouted, getting out of the pool. She snatched the towel away from him and wrapped it around herself.
She went back in the house, where Tre and Mike were laughing hysterically.
"Y-y-yeah, you j-j-just l-laugh. W-w-w-wait until we g-g-get to the r-r-reunion. Y-y-you're s-s-s-so d-d-dead. ALL OF YOU!" She screamed, eyeing her dad. Adrienne entered the kitchen. She saw Sara shivering and she gasped.
"What happened?!"
"Billie threw her in the pool! It was HALARIOUS!" Tre said, laughing.
"Oh, Billie. You're such a bully." Billie laughed.
"I thought it was funny." Adie glared at Billie, Mike and Tre.
"Oh, yeah." She said sarcastically. "Throwing your daughter in the pool and watching her shiver is so funny. What did she do to you? Huh?" They all stopped laughing and looked at the floor.
"Y-y-yeah. And d-d-dad kept taking my t-t-toast!" Sara stuttered.
"Billie. I'm ashamed of you. All of you. Sara, go take a shower, honey. I'll take care of the boys." Sara smirked at her dad, who stuck his tongue out at her. She gave him the finger and ran upstairs.
"JAKOB! KNOCK IT OFF DAMMIT!" Sara screamed at her brother, who was continuously poking her stomach.
"HEY! Sara, don't swear." Billie shouted from the driver's seat.
"Well, Jakob keeps poking me."
"I don't care, that still doesn't give you the right to swear at him."
"Fine." She mumbled and looked out the window. Jakob took off her reading glasses and put them on his face. "Jakob, give those back." She reached for them, but Jakob opened his window and dropped them out onto the highway. Sara watched as they got ran over and smashed by a semi truck. "JAKOB DANGER ARMSTRONG?! WHAT THE FUCK!?" Billie screeched to a halt. He put the car in park and turned to face Sara.
"Did I not just say not to swear at your brother?!" She looked at him disbelievingly.
"DAD! He threw my fucking glasses out the WINDOW!" Billie glared at her.
"That's it. Adie, Sara, get out of the car." Adrienne looked at her husband.
"What?!" They said in unison.
"Get out and switch places. Sara is going to sit up here with me." He said, not taking his eyes off of Sara. She got out and sat in the front seat. She put her ipod in her ears and turned it on. Billie snatched it away and chucked it into the back seat.
"HEY! What the hell?" He looked at her warningly.
"No ipod." He held out his hand.
"What?" She snapped.
"Cell phone."
"WHAT!? I didn't do anything!"
"You're swearing at your brother. Cell phone." He jabbed her hard in the ribs. "Now." He said.
"So Jakob doesn't get a punishment? Just me?"
"I'll deal with Jakob later. Cell phone. Now."
"Augh. Fine. I knew I should have went with Tre."
"Nope. You're not allowed to go with Tre. You get to sit up here and talk with me."
"I don't want to talk to you." She said.
"Too bad. You don't have anything else to do. So there." She sighed.
"It's going to be a long weekend."
