DEMON P.O.V.
Go in there and get yall orders. I directed the girls.
But daddy! Autumn whined.
Daddy nothing, go now! I said firmly. She rolled her eyes and took her sister's hand and they walked into the bakery.
Demon ...I...
Save it cause whatever the fuck you're about to say I'll break your fuckin jaw for it. Don't you ever come near my daughters again if you wanna stay alive.
Demon please! They'll be 6 next year and I already was robbed of 6 years of their lives. I missed it all.
You was robbed? I laughed. "You was so busy chasing dick you forgot you even had kids!" "You let them get taken!"
I didn't let them get anything. Demon I been fighting for them since day one and I can prove it. I never missed a court date, I never missed a parenting class, I showed up to each mental health meeting. The Greens always told me I could meet them and see them but every time we set a date for me to meet them they had something come up and I never was able to meet them. I been fighting hard. Then when it was all over the news you broke out of jail and they were kidnapped I lost all hope. But I knew they were with you so I wasn't mad. I felt they were safe and secure and I know you had their best interest. Im here with the mental health organization on a trip to help other young moms and women who struggle with mental health issues. This is pure fate. I know you hate me please but I am begging you to please let me meet my daughters. Please! She begged with tears in her eyes. Winter looked just like her when she was about to cry. If I tell her no it would feel like I'm telling Winter no.
Daddy! Winter called out like she was crying. I pushed past Dream and went into the bakery. Winter was crying cause her food had dropped.
Why are you crying? I asked picking her up.
That boy pushed me and dropped my food! She explained.
WHO?
Him! They both said at once. They pointed at some little boy. He looked like he was about 10 to 11. I went over there and grabbed his little ass.
You pushed my daughter? I yelled at him.
Yeah! He said with attitude.
I took my belt off and was about to whoop his ass. His father came running from the bathroom yelling for me to stop like he wanted to take it there. "Control yo fuckin brat! He pushed my 5 year old daughter and dropped her food! You gone replace her shit?"
I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Here's $20! He reached in his pocket and handed me a $20 dollar bill. He grabbed his son and pulled him out the store. I picked her stuff up and threw it in the garbage and got her another one paying for their stuff all together.
Muthafuckas better control their kids!
Still hot headed and angry I see! Dream giggled. I didn't find shit funny!
You know what else would be funny? K I L L I N G you! I smiled and she wiped that stupid as smirk right off her face. "That's what the fuck I thought."
What's your name? Autumn asked her mom. "You're really pretty! My daddy is single you should date him! Do you know how to cook? My daddy can't!"
Dream giggled! "My name is Dream!" She blushed. Autumn talk to fuckin much.
Like A Demons Dream! Right daddy! Winter smiled.
I created a fairytale, well not really a fairytale just the good parts about me and Dream and turned it to a story for them and called it A Demons Dream. They always wondered about their mother the older they was getting. I never thought this day would come. I never banked on it.
And you are Autumn, and your Winter!" She smiled bending down to them gracefully. As angry as I was with her, I couldn't help but to notice the actual change that radiated from her. The girls looked shocked as she knew their names and who each one was. ".You haven't met me before but I love you two so very much!" She said with tears in her eyes trying not to cry. "I'm your mom!" Soon as she said that it broke her heart introducing herself to her daughters. They jumped from their seats and hugged her tightly showing her love.
I thought it would be weird for them but they connected to her instantly. I didn't know how to feel. How can I rip her from their arms, now that they have met her. I just put myself between a rock and a hard place. I owe Dream death!
