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Sunday, November 7, 2010

Separated at Birth Chapter 4


Rocky didn't want to calm down no matter what, so Freya did what always helped. She put on Rocky's best clothes took her outside. They stared at the ocean.

Rocky always feels better when she's outside. It's like the feeling of being complete is closer, though she can never reach it.


When Freya saw that Rocky was calming down she thought she should try to teach her to talk again so she'll be able to tell them what's wrong. Rocky on the other hand just kept screaming: You’re not my moooom!

This started to annoy Freya. Her other children never did things like that.


At Nadine's house Nelly got up and made the bed.

Since Rocky got out of Nadine she learnt to walk.

While Freya wasn't looking Rocky tasted her hand to find out if Nadine really used it to eat the salad, but she only tasted her fingers, no food.

Freya just started gardening since she didn't want to learn anything.




At the other house Vinny also got up and he put on his uniform because it's the best clothes he has.
(This is the shirt lext12 gifted me. Thanks!)

Nelly went down to Diana. Nelly wore her own clothes because she disgusts her uniform.
"What are you wearing?" Diana asked.
"My clothes" Nelly said.
"Why not your uniform?" Diana said
"Because I don't like it" Nelly wined.

"Then put on your athletic wear and you and your brother go exercise" said Diana
"Fine!" yelled Nelly.

Nelly unwillingly went upstairs and turned on the stereo to exercise.

And so did Vinny.

"This is all your fault" Vinny said.
"Me?" asked Nelly.
"Yes. Because you wined about the uniform" Vinny accused her.
"Just be quiet" Nelly groaned.

Pat went outside and picked up the toddler. He was the only one besides Nelly who could make Rocky laugh.

They went inside and he gave her some milk.


For some reason it feels as if she knows Pat longer than she knows Freya. Which is weird because most babies see their mom first and then their dad.

Today the milk also tasted better than usual. She started accepting her life as is, but something keeps holding her back from enjoying her life completely.

Before Pat jetted off to work he put Rocky in her crib.

She wanted to look him in the eyes and show him she loves him but he kept his eyes away from hers for some reason

Before she fell asleep Rocky let out a loud scream. Why, I don't know.

Rian went to Diana to tell him he's off to work. She said she'll take Nadine out for the day.

Nadine didn't listen to a word her parents said, she just looked at her mother to make sure where that block goes.

Rian walked out his daughter's room. He was really bummed because he had to go to work instead of spending time with his only daughter.

Rian walked to his limo that is supposed to take him to work.

He got in and it drove away from his home.

Nelly and Vinny got into their new school bus. They looked at the bus driver


"I don't suppose you are the mayor's kids" said the bus driver.
"Nope" Vinny and Nelly answered simultaneously. The driver looked bummed with the answer, as if he had plans if they were the mayor's kids.

Diana picked Nadine up. The toddler wondered why they stopped playing with her blocks.

They walked through the house. Suddenly Nadine felt something wasn't right.

They climbed into the cab. Nadine wondered where they're going.
(Excuse them for using the cab but Diana has nocarsia. It means she can't ride in a car, only in a cab for some reason)

Nadine held her mom tightly. She was scared. She knew what the feeling meant but she didn't know what was going to happen.

The cabdriver obviously didn't know who she was driving.

Thanks to babyamy1 I opened a forum.  Hope you enjoyed this chapter.

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