My Name Is Evie

Nicknames

*Evie's P.O.V*

"Mommy doesn't match," I mumble, giving her an upset look since she still doesn't understand why I'm so upset.

"How does Mommy not match? You have to explain what you mean darling," Mommy says as I let out a frustrated noise, my fingers curling into her dress as I angrily glare at her chest. Why couldn't she understand what was upsetting me? I shouldn't have to use my words, she was a Mommy and should just know me well enough to know what I want.

"Want you to match. Dani, Bebe, and Cass all match. Mommy doesn't match," I mumble, making Mommy's brows crease. I can tell she still doesn't understand and that just upsets me even more. I sniffle softly, rubbing at my eyes as I try to fight the stupid tears that want to fall and embarrass me in front of Mommy and Auntie Donna.

"Too many letters, duh," Angie says, making me raise my head slightly and look at the creepy doll that had just spoken. How did she understand what I meant and Mommy didn't? Stupid doll and stupid mommy. Most other people would have known what I meant by now.

"It's too long, it's got to have four letters," Mommy says, seeming to come to the realization. I nod my head quickly, smiling since now she knew what I meant.

"Yes, fix it. Fix your name. And theirs," I point to Angie and Auntie Donna. I smile slightly, squirming to look up at Mommy who hums.

"Let me think darling, give me a minute," Mommy says as she combs her fingers through my hair. She hums softly as she tilts her head back, her yellow eyes narrowing in thought. I smile slightly, nuzzling into her as I wait...rather impatiently. I don't really have time to be patient, I need her to fix the unmatchiness that's going on.

"You can call me Mama darling," Mama says, making me sigh in relief that the names match now. Or at least most of them do. Now I just needed Auntie Donna's name and the evil freaky doll's name to match.

"You could call Donna Dawn, if you feel so inclined," Mama says, making me purse my lips in thought. I nod my head after a moment, deciding it's good enough to use.

"Now her," I point in Angie's direction, not wanting to look at her in case that makes her feral. She was a terrifying ugly doll, I hated looking at her even if she had helped Mama understand me.

"I don't want a stupid nickname, not for that brat," Angie says, her screechy voice making me want to cover my ears. I whine, rubbing at them as I look at Mama.

"Poor Angie," Mama says sarcastically as she pulls me closer, kissing the top of my head as she hums softly. I nuzzle into her, my fingers curling into her dress as she coos over me.

"You can call her Gigi, if you want," Auntie Dawn says, making me turn to look at her. I hum softly, nuzzling into her. I look at Angie, deciding I don't like that name for her at all.

"I call her Doll, cause she is one," I tell Mama, smiling at her. She chuckles slightly as she cups my face, covering my face in kisses. I squeal happily, nuzzling into her as she rocks me slightly.

"That's not my name, don't call me that you little brat," Doll says, screeching as she tries to launch herself off Aunt Dawn's lap. Aunt Dawn grabs her before she can actually get far. I hiss at her, trying to fight my way off of Mama's lap and try to attack the freaky thing.

"Evie, do not! You do not attack people or things that taunt you," Mama says as she pulls me back onto her lap, her arms wrapping around me tightly. I whine softly as I push away from her, trying to attack Doll again. Mama growls, the noise making me freeze immediately as I turn to look at her. I shiver at the look that she gives me, shrinking down in her hold.

"I want to attack her, let me just nibble on her," I whimper as I look at Mama, squirming in her lap.

"No, you can not attack Angie! That's not polite and as much as you want to nibble on her, that's not very polite," Mama says as she taps my nose, making my nose crinkle up as I growl at her.

"I just wanna nibble a tiny bit. Only the tiniest bit. I'm sure I could chew on the wooden arms until they come off," I tell Mama.

"Do not do that! I'll rip your arms off and shove them into your mouth," Doll threatens, making me whine as I turn around to look at her even more. I hiss slightly, pressing my lips together as I nuzzle against Mama. She kept her hold on me gentle but didn't let me try and nibble on Doll anymore.

"Something tells me that we need to keep them separate from now on," Mama says, making Aunt Dawn hum in agreement. I like her hums, they always sound nice and sweet. I squirm as I reach out to Aunt Dawn, wanting her to hold me now.

"No, she doesn't want you!" Angie hisses. I lower my head, pressing into Mama who hums softly as she combs her fingers through my hair. I hum softly, matching her humming as she continues to rub my back. I nuzzle into her, my eyes closing as she rocks me slightly.

"No nap," I tell Mama who chuckles slightly.

"I wasn't even trying to get you to nap but now I think you need one since you're fussing about it," Mama states as she lifts me up, holding me close to her breasts. I push into her, fussing slightly as she pushes my face into the crook of her neck.

"You smell good, I bite just a little," I inform Mama as I open my mouth, biting gently. I grin at the taste, suckling slightly on the blood. I close my eyes, enjoying the taste as I lay there. It tastes so good and it's so nice and quiet, maybe a little nap wouldn't hurt.