"I can't!" I shouted.
"Why?"
"It's locked! Get Yolanda to do it!"
A few moments later, the door opened. Police and... SWAT and military people were there, and Yolanda was crying. Yolanda's parents were shaking their heads.
"PUT YER HANDS IN DA AIR!!!" a fat policeman yelled. So we did.
"Come. And bring the stick." a policewoman said, motioning out of the tunnels.
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We were getting arrested.
For creating life.
Like, WTF?
"It's a law." Dory, the policewoman said.
So me, Poppy, Alvin, D.J., and little Mia sat in a special room, our wrists in handcuffs, except Mia's. She was just put in a high chair and locked into it.
A man wearing a government uniform came in.
"Uncle." D.J. said quietly. So this was Uncle Government.
"What did I say..." he started, his hand forming into a fist. "...ABOUT ALL OF THIS!!!"
Holy crap. He punched D.J. And now he's going for Alvin.
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The Walkin' Stick
Teen FictionIt was just a normal day at the park with their little sister Mia. Until they found the creek, and two boys, and a whole lot of trouble, and a... walking and talking stick? ❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤ Meet Shani and Poppy. Shani's the oldest and the leader of th...
