*Two months later*
I tromped up the stairs of the basement. I played so much Skyrim last night. I am exhausted. I slump down at the table and wait for breakfast. And for the first time I notice, mama has a baby bump. Her belly has begun to stick out a little. Sally came skipping in like a happy little fairy. Only to freeze. She stared at mama. "Mama? Your bellys getting bigger." Sally places her small hand on mama's belly. She nods to Sally. "It's gonna get very big sweetie." Mama says in her sweet caring voice. "Hey! The rest of you, get your butts down for breakfast! Spencer's already down here!" She yells up the stairs. Yep. Sweet. Caring. And for the next seven months very moody. "Where's Maddie Friend? Usually she's clinging to Billy like a wet bathing suit." Maxwell asks coming down the stairs with everyone else. Excluding Maddie Friend. "Who cares? Its beautiful!" Billy yells. Of course he's happy. "Sally..." Papa says. "What? You said not for twat night." She smiles. "Take Maddie Friend out of that Hostage Box." Mama says. "No! Please! Do you people hate me or something!?" Billy yells. Mama glares at him. Something that is very unusual. Oh yeah. Seven months and counting.
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Fanfiction(ATTENTION ANYONE WHO'S ABOUT TO CLICK ON THIS!! I WROTE THIS WHEN I WAS 11/12ISH AND IT WAS ONE OF THE FIRST STORIED I WROTE! ITS SUPER CRINGE AND IM BETTER AT WRITING NOW I PROMISE!!) Gertrude has a large enough family already. Papa, Billy, Maxwel...
