Restoring The Blue Eyed Wolf.

Chapter 15.

Sasha's POV.

This place is magical! I got to ride on a giant wolf today that could talk to us and turn back into a human. I forget what mama called them.

Miss Tasha is very kind and funny. Right now we are outside playing with a few wolves. We're playing rescue the princess and I am the princess. Miss Tasha said so.

There's a funny guys who offered to be the prince. Tasha gave him a look. The same one I see my mama give my dad sometimes. They must like each other.

Maybe they need some help to tell each other. I then get an amazing idea. I gasp excitedly and they look over at me. " Miss Tasha. I have decided that you will be the Queen and he will be the King. That means you have to kiss. " I cry.

Miss Tasha barks out a small laugh. " Well if the princess says so, I guess we don't have a choice. "

She walks over to him. " King Clayton, it is a pleasure to be your Queen. " she says in a funny voice.

" The pleasure is mine Queen Tasha. " says Mister Clayton as he kisses Tasha's hand in greeting.

" No, on the lips!!" I cry.

They laugh and Mister Clayton then kisses Miss Tasha. Once he backs away I give an excited cry and start laughing.

They grin and look at me. " Yay, now you two can be together forever. " I cry.

" I know we will be. Thank you Princess Sasha. " says Mister Clayton.

I giggle. " I saw the look you two gave each other. It's the same one my mama gives my daddy. " I say happily.

Miss Tasha looks at Mister Clayton. They giggle and I can't help but to giggle along as well. It's good to see them happy.

After a while I let out a long yawn. " Looks like someone is sleepy. " says Mister Clayton.

" Hey, let's go inside and you can help us get started with dinner. " says Miss Tasha.

Helping with dinner does sound like fun. I nod excitedly. We head inside and towards the kitchen. I manage to climb up onto a stool and watch's as Miss Tasha and Mister Clayton start getting things ready.

I know something big is going on. My parents try to protect me from big things, like those weird guys that picked me up at school that one time. They said they were friends of my parents.

I realized they weren't after I saw the look of wordy on my daddy's face. He melts me safe from them since then.

My mama loves to help people. Mister Connor looked like he needed help and I just know my mama will do what she can to help. She's always told me to help those in need but only to the extent that you can. I don't know what extent means but it sounds like a profess... p-prof..... it sounds like a grown up word.

" Ok little princess. I have what I need you to help me with. " says Miss Tasha brining over a plate with what looks like brownies on it.

Ohh brownies. I love brownies!! Miss Tasha giggles. " I need you to take this and out the icing on top of each of these brownies. Can you do that for me?" She asks.

I nod furiously and reach for the brownies. " Wait, have you washed your hands yet?" She asks.

I shake my head. " Here, I'll lead you to the bathroom so you can wash them. " says Miss Tasha.

" Yes Miss Tasha. " I say.

She leads me down a hall and to the right. We then come across a small bathroom and she opens the door for me and turns on the light.

This bathroom almost looks like the one at home. I cheerfully go to the sink and start to wash my hands. I make sure to scrub them clean with the soap on the side of the sink.

Once my hands are washed, I wipe them dry on a small towel off to the side. I then turn to Miss Tasha and cheerfully announce that I'm done.

" Perfect. Good job. Let's go ice those brownies. " she says.

I cheer and we head back towards the kitchen. I climb back up on the stool and reach for the brownies. I start to gently spread the icing on the brownies. Mama taught me how to do this without make that big of a mess.

I'm glad Miss Tasha have me this job. I then hear them talking as I do my job. " Thank you for playing along with us out there. " says Miss Tasha.

" Anything for you. I am your mate after Al and one day we will be doing that with our own kid. " says Mister Clayton.

" What's a mate?" I ask.

They look over. Miss Tasha smiles gently at me. " A mate is a couple that is bonded for life. You know how you love your parents?" She asks.

I nod. " That is a bond. Only this type of bond is one that can't be broke. " says Miss Tasha.

" Like mama and daddy's right?" I ask.

" Exactly. " says Tasha.

So that's why they looked at each other like that. They're already married like my mama and daddy. " So you two are married then." I cry.

They laugh. " Almost. We're to young for marriage right now. We're boyfriend and girlfriend. " says Miss Tasha.

" So you will get married one day?" I ask.

" We sure will. " says Mister Clayton.

" Yay!  Oh oh. Can I be the flower girl?" I cry.

They look at each other and smile. " We will decide when it happens, but between you and me. I would love for you to be our flower girl. " says Miss Tasha.

I let out a cry of joy and rush around to hug Miss Tasha before doing the same to Mister Clayton.

" You guys are awesome. " I say before heading back to finish the brownies as they finish cooking. Today has been great.

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A/N. Hey guys. Hope you enjoyed this fun little chapter. Let me tell ya, it is hard to write a kids perspective. But I did it lol. Woo. Let me know who's POV you want next. Until next time :-)