I Now Realize

Chapter 17: A Shattered Plan... (part 3 out of 8)

With Connor and Eira...
"Oh, thank you, for babysitting my kids, Valentine." Eira hugged the silver haired woman in gratitude and smiled.
"The help is mutual, sister." Valentine hugged her sister and Connor back.
"I really appreciate this, Val." Connor wrapped an arm around Eira and grinned. "We are in a tight schedule with friends. We'll be back in about two hours."
"Mhmm, not a problem. See ya later." Valentine waved at Eira and connor.
"Bye." Eira and Connor waved back and walked after Valentine went to babysit the kids.

"Aunt Valentine!" The kids sprinted to her and gave her a huge hug.
"It's been a long time!" Nikita exclaimed.
"Yeah!" Jazra grinned and jumped on the couch.
"It has. My, you guys have grown since the last two years." Valentine proudly smiled as she folded her arms.
"What are we gonna do?" Nikita innocently asked as she gently swayed her arms.
"We could-" Valentine's phone rang and the moment went silent. "One moment, kids. This is very important."
"Ok." Both Nikita and Jazra said at the same time and quietly sat on the grey couch for about fifteen minutes later.
"Ok! Nikita. Jazra. I have to get a package." Valentine stood at the door.
"Can we come?" Jazra curiously asked.
"Unfortunately, it's very private. I'm afraid not." Valentine shrugged.
"Awww..." The children pouted and slouched.
"But it won't take long, ok? So in the meantime, you guys can do anything that will not be dangerous."
"Yes, ma'am!" The children saluted in keeping the word.
"Perfect. I'll be back." Valentine left, and the children only peered at each other.
"Hey," Jazra stared at the kitchen. "I'm hungry."
"Tell me about it." Nikita stared at the cabinets where it held the treasure called food.
"Let's make a cake." Jazra's ocean blue eyes twinkled.
"But our aunt said-"
"But it's been two years since we saw our aunt, Nika." Jazra folded his arms at his little sister. "We could bake a cake as a gift, you know? What do you say?"
Nikita hesitated about the idea. Then again, it would be nice. What could go wrong?
"Ok." Nikita grinned and both headed for the kitchen.
Jazra took out the ingredients and organized them near the stove as Nikita went to get the aprons.
Jazra grabbed a bowl and a few eggs. He started to crack the eggs and let the yolk fall in the bowl.
Nikita observed how he started to use the mixer. "Since when did you know how to bake?"
"I never knew." Jazra shrugged. "I'm just adding stuff."
"Oh." Nikita pondered how to bake, but they could try. What could go wrong?"
A few minutes later, they stared collaborating the necessary ingredients until Jazra thought of mixing ingredients in the blender.
"Uh, Jazra?" Nikita eyed at him as he pressed a button to blend.
"Nothing is going to happen, sis. I got this-" The blender machine decided not to work with Jazra and jumped all over the place like a psychotic man on the loose!
Sarcasm time! Muahahahaha!
The kids handled the situation in a very calm manner with the blender. They ran all over the place while the blender chased them with the axe! The mixed ingredients were grenades exploding to the ceiling, the sofas, and the walls! The kids quickly checked the stove and saw the pot slightly jumped and exploded in their faces.
Jazra and Nikita were covered in dough and they stared at each other with panic and they knew they were going to get it when aunt Valentine returned.
So, they decided to clean up and forget about the cake.
"We have to stop the blender!" Nikita waved her arms as the blender kept jumping all over the place.
"Get me a pan." Jazra ordered.
"Ok!" Nikita dashed to get the pan and decided to get one herself. "Here!!!" She threw a pan at Jazra so that he could catch it.
Jazra dodged it before the pan could hit his face. "Are you crazy!?" Jazra swore that he saw the light flash before his eyes blinked.
"You were supposed to catch it!" Nikita ran to the blender and smacked it with her pan. No kitchen machine was going to dominate the place where she lived.
"Ok." Jazra widened his eyes and stared at his little sister. "Um...we better clean."
"Starting on that!" Nikita grinned and got the mop. "I'll clean the floor while you clean the mess on the ceiling."
"Fair enough." Jazra shrugged and turned into a Dark-Blood and grabbed a sponge and crawled on the ceiling; cleaning the mess that sticky.
Nikita pushed a chair near the sink and dapped the mop in the sink to soak in the water and mopped the floor until they heard a thud.
"What is the meaning of this?!" Valentine stared at her niece and nephew in awe. Her eyes looked like they would roll out of her face.
The kids dropped their cleaning utensils and Jazra sheepishly blinked at his aunt.
Jazra sighed in defeat. "Aw, snail bottoms..."