Chapter 77-meeting with the brothers

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I called Andrew on Sunday saying we could meet up on Wednesday. Stefan doesn't have much work and luckily aunt Nancy and aunt Michelle would be watching them. They are life savers, and I don't know what I would do without them.

It is currently Wednesday and we were waiting for my aunts to come.

"They should be here in 5 minutes" Stefan said

"They'll be fine, right?" I asked

"Yes, I promise. They are your aunt and specifically aunt Michelle has dealt with twins before" Stefan said assuring me

"Yeah they'll be fine. Let me just double check they have enou-

"No more double or triple checking. You have check almost 5 times. There is enough milk and anything else they need in the house" he said

"Fine" I replied

Our doorbell rang and it was my aunt.

"Where are my grand children" aunt Nancy said

"Currently sleeping" I replied

"Oh sorry" she said

"It's okay. Here is their schedule, every three hours they drink their milk which is in the fridge. After you give them their milk usually only way they will fall asleep is rocking them." I replied

"Ok, and don't worry. Ive dealt with twins before specifically the devil twins" aunt Michelle said referring to james and Jenna.

"Ok, and thank you so much. Also the dogs are fine so you don't have to worry about them" I said

"Ok, now go on you two. Stay as long as you want" aunt Nancy said shooing us out

We walked to the car and started to leave the community

"Only if they knew that we didn't want to stay long" I said

"Yeah I want to be done with this" he replied

I grabbed my bag and took out my anxiety meds and water and swallowed it

"Not trying to have an anxiety attack over there" I said

"And it's okay if you do. I will be right next to you to make sure you're okay" he said

"Thank you" I replied

"Of course Cherie" he said

We were meeting up at Stefan's club. Everyone knew it was Stefan's club and knew it was French territory. Also we have men watching the club and making sure nothing bad goes down. Anyone hurts me, a trigger is pulled and there would be a bullet in their thigh. No one will die it's more like a warning shot. Hurt me again the next one will be in the other thigh and this will continue to happen to each limb until the person is dead. I told Stefan that is not needed but he said it is.

We reached Stefan's club and went inside. No one was here so I had some time to relax before hell comes.

I went to the bar and ordered myself a drink.

"Can I have an old fashion" I asked

"Yes, coming right up" he replied

"Don't give her any alcohol today" Stefan said scaring me as he appeared next to me

"Ok boss" the bartender replied

"Why did you do that?" I asked

"You are not mixing your anxiety meds with alcohol" he said

"Fine" I replied annoyed. I know I shouldn't be drinking in the first place

"Come on, let's go upstairs" he said as he took my hand and led me to the stairs. We walked up and sat down at one of the couches and Stefan got me a Coke

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