Valeriy Angelopol and His Baby

Part Twenty Three: 5 Years Later/Sibling Rivalry

5 years later.
Vasilisa's Pov:
I was 24 now, and Val was 26.
Viktor was 6, and Victoria was 5.
Today was another day of school for them, with Viktor in first grade, and Victoria in kindergarten.
The war between Russia and Ukraine was over.
We had obviously moved out by now, and once again, my name is being called.

Viktor: MOMM!! VICTORIA WON'T QUIT TAKING MY HOODIE!!
Victoria: IT'S COMFY!!
I sighed, rolling my eyes.
Vasilisa: Victoria, give it back...

Victoria's Pov:
I frowned as I stared at my mom.
Victoria: Why??
Vasilisa: Because I say so.
I scoff.
Victoria: And what are you going to do about it??
Vasilisa: I could ground you if you want...
Victoria: NO!! Mom, PLEASEEE!!
She sighs.
Vasilisa: I'm just kidding. I don't do grounds. Me and your dad won't take you skating tonight if you don't, then.
She says, smirking.
Just then, I squeal, and hand it back.
He smirks.
Viktor: Сука.
Vasilisa: LANGUAGE!!
Viktor: But MOMMM!! You and dad ALWAYS say that!!
Vasilisa: You're only six. You're too young.
He groans.
I laugh.
Just then, my dad walks over to my mom, laughing.
Valeriy: Did I just hear him say сука??
My mom nods, sighing.
He laughs.
Valeriy: Classic. But seriously, Viktor... You're too young...
Viktor: BUT DADDD!! Did you forget I'm Russian?!?!

Valeriy's Pov:
I laughed out loud.
Valeriy: Ahahaha. Of course not. But just please... Don't... For the sake of it...
Viktor: Awwww...
I laughed, chuckling.
Vas sighs.
Vasilisa: Okay. Get ready for school. We'll drive you there...
They both nod, and leave.
I sigh.
Valeriy: When will they stop fighting...
Vasilisa: As long as they know Victoria almost killed me...
I sigh.
Valeriy: Well, technically, it was just the nature of pregnancy... But yes, it WAS still technically her fault...

Vasilisa's Pov:
I nodded, sighing, looking down.
Just then, he kissed me, and I kissed back, smiling.

Meanwhile.
Victoria's Pov:
We were in the car now, and both me and Viktor had our arms folded, annoyed after we had just had a sissy fight over nothing.
Our dad sighs.
Valeriy: Oh, come on... Can't you guys just get along...
Viktor: Not with the fact that Victoria almost killed mom!!
He said, glaring at me.
I glared back.
Victoria: OHH, YOU WANT TO PLAY?!?!
Viktor: YES I WANNA PLAY FIGHT ME!! YOU KNOW MOM LOVES ME MORE...
I scoff.
Victoria: So? I happen to know, that it was just the NATURE of our mom's pregnancy that did it... Not me...
Valeriy: I would have to say yes to that, but still... You were in her stomach... Soo...
Victoria: So you believe me.
He nods, sighing as he turns left, the snow falling down fast.
I sigh.
Victoria: It's only September... Why do we already have snow...
Vasilisa: We have snow everyday. Deal with it.
I sigh.
Dad pulls into the school curb, where he drops us off.
Valeriy: WE BETTER NOT HEAR THAT YOU GUYS FOUGHT AGAIN!!
We both nod, and I sigh, going inside with my brother.

Meanwhile.
Valeriy's Pov:
I begin to drive off, where we go to our work.
Skating.
I sigh.
Valeriy: I heard this is very common... I'm not sure why...
Vasilisa: Maybe it is what Viktor was talking about... How I loved him more than Victoria...
Valeriy: Douchebag. I hate how siblings work...
Vasilisa: Hey... Which one is YOUR favorite??
I sigh, frowning as I think, driving.
Viktor is my first son, and my first child...
He is what brought me and Vas back together...
But he is also a nerd...
Meanwhile, Victoria ISNT a nerd...
I frown.
Valeriy: Sorry. I'd have to say Victoria. Viktor's a nerd...
Vas laughs.
Vasilisa: Pathetic. So you prefer stupid people? Well... Not saying that she IS stupid... After all, I AM hee mother...
Valeriy: Viktors just a bit too much of a pushover... And I'm not saying that I'm not proud of him, either. It's just... Ehh...
Vas sighs.
Vasilisa: Hey. I get it. You hand him to me. Victorias all yours...
I frown even more.
Is this what she's thinking of right now??
If we broke up again...
The family would split...
We arrive at the figure skating rink, where we meet up with coach.