Fate, coincidence or is it just a scheme?

CHAPTER 6

"Where are we going, preddy auntie?" Asked Chrissa.

"Oh, I'm buying ice-cream for you but we can't take Ray," I shook my head, "because I don't have enough to treat him as well. Oh yeah, don't call me preddy auntie anymore, call me Bernice." I smiled at them.

"Okay, Aunty Bernie," I groaned mentally as they mixed aunty and my dad's annoying nick-name for me together. The lift stopped on the ground floor and we ran through the open door as my name kept being called out by Ray, who came through the stairs' door and began chasing after us again. I looked back to see that he was just coming out of the apartment's main door, still calling after me. I took this chance as an opportunity to lose him. Chrissa and Christian are still clinging onto my hand, giggling as they say Ray.

"Ray is too slow." Teased Christian. I laughed and continued to drag them with me as I kept running. I stop in front of the local supermarket and walked in. All three of us dived to the ice cream section and chose the one we each wanted to purchase. After rummaging for awhile, I finally found a splice and started to look for the twins. A full 5 minutes passed as I continued to search. CRAP! Where are they?

"Chrissa? Christian? Where are you guys? This is not the time to be playing hide-and-seek!" I continued to search until something stopped me.

"FOUND YOU!" I turned to see a puffing and huffing Ray Evans. CRAP! CRAP! CRAP! THIS IS BAD!

"..Heya!" He eyed me suspiciously.

"Ummm, hey, where's Chrissa and Christian?" My eyes wandered around, avoiding eye contact with him.

"OH, right, they're...HEY LOOK! THERE'S A GIANT TRANTULA ON YOUR SHOULDER!" I ran as Ray inspected his shoulder.

"Christian, Chrissa, seriously, where are you guys?" I whispered.

CHRISSA'S P.O.V. (POINT OF VIEW)

Christian and I both went searching for our favourite ice creams. I found an iceblock and Christian found a vanilla flavoured drumstick. We both walked back to where aunty Bernice was but we couldn't find her.

"Christian, do you see aunty Bernie anywhere?" I asked, panicking.

"No," Christian answered calmly. Tears started to fill my eyes as aunty Bernie was nowhere to be seen. Holding Christian's hand, we both search all around the supermarket but we didn't find her.

"Christian, what are we going to do? Aunty Bernie left us here!" Tears were pouring out of my eyes as snot ran down my nose. I crouched down into a ball while Christian was still hanging around me, now desperately trying to open his ice cream.

CHRISTIAN'S P.O.V

After running all around the supermarket, holding Chrissa's hand we didn't find her. Where is she? Chrissa started to cry.

"Christian, what are we going to do? Aunty Bernie left us here!" Chrissa started to make herself into a ball, still crying. I looked around, trying to cheer her up until I caught sight of my ice cream. I started to rip it open and when I finished, I took a bite.

"Mmmmmm," I said, "Chrissa, take a bite." I offered her my ice cream and she hesitantly took a bite. Her face was snotty and wet with her tears. She smiled back at me.

BERNICE'S P.O.V

Ray started to run after me again. Crap. Where can they be? I was still running until I saw them. I swerved to the right, into the meat isle. I stopped, Ray stopping as well behind me. I saw Christian give Chrissa a bite of his ice cream. They are just so cute! Although Chrissa's face was drenched with tears, she still looked so cute and pretty whilst Christian was just a gentleman-look wise and character wise. I wonder how these two will be when they grow up...

I heard Ray take a breath as he walked towards them, me following after him. They heard us approach and ran towards us, Chrissa crying. Ray picked her up into a bear hug and cooed at her, telling her to calm down. On the other hand Christian walked up looking concerned at Chrissa and relieved at me. His face was of sadness and panic and relief. I walked up to him and patted his head.

"You did good today, Christian." Suddenly tears started to roll down his cheeks and he cried. I continued to pat his head then pulled him into a hug of our own. It must be hard to always be separated for so long and keeping a brave face. He was, after all, the older of the two. He's five and he's so brave and considerate. After we all calmed down, (yes, I cried as well) we paid for the ice cream and walked out. People were giving us weird looks but I ignored them, happy to have found the two.

"When we get back and these two are asleep, we have a lot of taking to do," hissed Ray as we continued our way home. GREAT! The walk home was tiring. Ray had to carry Chrissa while I carried Christian, both sound asleep in our arms. Ray opened the door to his apartment. I hesitated a bit but as soon as Christian stirred in his sleep I practically ran in, not wanting him to wake up. I slowly placed Christian in the same bed as Chrissa and walked out as quietly as I could. Ray closed the door and we both trudged to what I supposed is the lounge.

"You, Miss Young, have a lot of explaining to do." Ray's words burned into my brain. I gulped and guiltily avoided his eye contact.

OKAY GUYS, so this took me AGES to upload so I'm sorry but i was really busy with my assignments and tests so yeah...

I also didnt know what i want to happen next ...but yeah im still continuing

BTW i got one of my friends to like proof read this and she said there are some holes and everthing so I DECIDED TO REWRITE THIS! YES, REWRITE! SO AFTER I FINISH REWRITING ALL THE CHAPTERS UNTIL WHAT IM UP TO NOW ILL LEAVE THIS HERE.

after i finish the rewrite ill delete this but i garantee you that the rewrite woud be better...or should i not deete this and leave it here as a draft? WELL, please tell me what YOU think! THANKS FOR READING!