No Yelling

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I don't know what time it is or where I am if I am still on daddy's lap in that long room or if we are in the bedroom. But the loud noise is not being a friend for me. I still have my eyes closed but I start squeezing Micah's chest in hopes things would get quiet. But with my luck they did not, yet actually it got louder. I start whining and that's when I feel Micah's hand rub my back trying to soothe me. It was working until I started hearing very foul language being thrown around. I start opening my eyes to see farther down the table a group of men are arguing loudly. Very loudly. With that I start whining and wiggling. Next thing I know Micah is rubbing my back, shushing me, bouncing me. I slightly stop, though I'm still whining because I've been woken up. Micah had finally had enough of their arguing and spoke up.

"I really hope whatever you four are arguing about it's important enough to interrupt this meeting and wake up my little girl." His voice booms out, I can feel his chest rumble. The men stop arguing and look towards Micah in fear. Last person who woke me up from a nap got a bullet straight through their head. Yet that was at home. 

"Were arguing about how to approach this next mission. Plus trying to figure out where your weapon loadouts will be Mr. Wilson. We did not mean to wake you little girl." Micah slowly nods his head. 

"Well James, our next mission is in Spain. My weapon load out is tomorrow in a warehouse. I know how this mission is gonna go. So I don't need any help." Micah gently rubs my back in circles. I put my thumb in my mouth and start sucking on it. Micah tilts his head down and kisses the top of my head. The man across from Micah I think his name is Nixon starts talking which then gets Micah in a large loop again. I just lay here listening to Micah's heart beat until I get the urge to pee. I'm so comfortable and I don't want to move. But I don't wanna pee my pants. I take my thumb out of my mouth and look up at daddy. I try to speak but I get talked over. This means I got to say it out loud in front of everyone. I take a deep breath and sit up. 

"Daddy I has to go potty" I whine out. I didn't realize how little I was till now. People stopped talking and looked at me. I get uncomfortable with out the attention I snuggle back into my daddy.  

"Awe. Don't worry my baby girl, that nice man from earlier will get you to the bathroom then back to daddy." I set my bat plushie on the table and Daddy helps me up off of him. The man from earlier is now standing near the door and I run to him and grab a hold of his hand. He leads me out of the office room and down the hallway a bit to another door he opens it revealing the bathroom. I quickly go in there and close the door but don't latch it. I get undressed and use the bathroom. Once I'm done I get dressed again, flush, and wash my hands. I open the door to the man again. As we are slowly walking back I decide to ask him a few things. 

"So I have a few questions, what's your name? What time is it?" I look up to the man.

"My name is Julian Way. The time is 2:38am. Why are you tired darling?" I yawn but shake my head no. We get back into the office room only for daddy to be yelling and the man Nixon to be yelling back. I cover my ears and run up to daddy. I don't like it when people are yelling. I pull on daddy's pant leg but he doesn't notice. I keep trying to get his attention but he still doesn't notice. And I can't even reach my plushie. I slowly actually start crying now knowing I don't have my plushie and my daddy can't notice me. I kinda fall back on my bum and start crying because I want to be in my daddy's arms. The man who was sitting next to daddy realized I was crying but other people didn't and they just started yelling as well. The man bends down and picks me up putting me on his lap. He grabs my plushie and is bouncing me up and down trying to calm me down. But it's no use. Julian and the man who's holding me exchange a few words before nodding. The man snaps his fingers and guards who I hadn't even noticed stand up and start grabbing people. Leaving Daddy, Nixon, Julian, the man, and I all in the room. I'm still balling and the man pulls out of his holster a gun. I start crying more getting scared but he gives it to Julian and he points it out and shoots it. Everyone except me go quiet and I'm still crying. Even though it was a blank it scared me more than anything. Then the man stands up still with me in his arms and he speaks. 

"Micah. Nixon. I advise both of you to stop arguing. Not only Micah could you not hear your own little cry but she tried to get your attention. I will figure out how we are doing the mission. From here on out. I want you Nixon to go to your room and get rest. Micah. Take your little and get her to stop crying. Get yourself to bed. You have your weapon loadout tomorrow and you can not miss it." He hands me to Daddy and I wave softly goodbye to Julian. Micah walks off with me in his arms. He takes long strides and I lay my head on his shoulder still sniffling. We get back into our room and he sits me on the bed. I whine a bit but not wanting to get him or I in trouble. He walks around to an area where there looks to be bottles full of milk and he puts one on a heater. He walks into a large closet and comes back moments later only in a pair of black sweatpants. I stare at his bare chest wanting to feel it but I stay quiet. He grabs the bottle off of the heater and comes to the bed. He picks me up and carefully turns so now he's laying against the pillows on the bed. He turns me quickly and gets me to lay against his chest. He then puts the bottle to my lips and I start sucking. Slowly after a bit I get really tired and daddy takes away the bottle and gives me my plushie. I snuggle up against daddy and slowly fall asleep.

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