The Guardian ~ Jayden Sierra FanFic

The Fifth Day; Eating With The Family.

Rhia had talked me into letting her come over for dinner with my family.

She told me it was something we did once.

It confused me like hell, and just in the midst of trying to figure out what she meant the doorbell rang.

"She's here!" I called out to everyone, with no answer I wondered if they even.heard me. I walked to the door, opening it with pride.

She wore a tight red flowery dress that flowed to the point just above her knees, white opaque stockings, a pink rose colour fading throughout them. She wore reddy pink flats and a cream beanie over her curly hair, to finish off with a heart necklace.

"You look cute." I teased her.

She hit my arm playfully in the usual spot, which was now starting to develop a small bruise.

"Shutup, this is what I wore in the vision."

"Hey, I've been meaning to ask you, what do you mean when you go on about visions, and 'things we did' once?"

"Oh, just, I'll explain it another time. Where's your mum?" She asked, widening her fingers, suddenly making appear some red flowers that almost closely matched her dress.

"Wow." I looked at the flowers, touching them.

"They're real." She smiled proudly. And I nodded.

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Rhia's POV.

We walked into the kitchen where the two little siblings Austin and Mia were making a nusiance with kitchen essentials as Jayden's mum tried to cook and clean and keep them calm at the same time, usual motherly stuff.

She turned around realising our presence before Jayden had the chance to call out to her, she immediatly dropped the pan holding a large uncooked chicken on to the bench and scurried over to us,

"Hi!" She dragged out sweetly, engulfing me into a large hug, rubbing my back softly, still wearing her cooking mits, which were still warm.

"I'm Kerry" She left the hug and smiled as both hands rested on my shoulders, one hand reached to Jayden's and she stood there smiling brightly at us, looking back and forth.

"I know." I smiled, "Jayden over here has told me everything about you."

Kerry smiled at her son and rubbed his shoulder as I handed her the flowers. She looked at them brightly in delight and smelled them, placing them in a vase with water, standing it on the bench near the sink.

"They're beautiful. Thank you darling."

It took me smiling happily as she excused herself to get back to her cooking, cleaning and calming the kids.

We walked out into the lounge room to meet Jayden's father who was lying on the couch watching The Simpsons' with dog Bella.

"Dad," Jayden cleared his throat.

John looked up half asleep from the televsion, realising I was standing there. He quickly shot up, scaring the hell out of Bella before she rested back down once John had stood up. He wearily limped a little as he walked to us, putting a hand out to me.

"Rhia." He smiled.

"John?" I pretended like I didn't know.

"Yes." He nodded, letting go of my hand.

"Do you guys want to sit down?" He asked.

"No no, Jayden was going to introduce me to the rest of the gang, weren't you?"