Old Friend

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I was walking back into the house, holding my stomach when Jazzy runs up in front of me. She places her head against my stomach. "Baby.......Boy!" She smiles. I chuckled and walked inside. Anthony morphed into his wolf form and both of the twins chased him around the house until he passed out on the sofa. Jazzy walked over and shoved him off, causing him to bark. "No! No doggies on the sofa!" She yelled at him. He morphed back into human form, and passed out again. I trudged up the stairs. As I walked into the panic room of my closet, I dialed up an old friend of mine. I like to sit and just hang out in the panic room for some quiet time. It is actually the perfect room because I laid down a carpet and a pillow and blanket. It is also very nice because I have all of the TV screens to check on everything. Anthony and I each have our own closets. So do each of the girls. So I set up an extra flatscreen on the wall and I like to just lay down and watch TV. Suddenly the phone went to voicemail so I turned on the TV. All at once, an urge overcame me to turn the it off and look at TV vo.15.1e. I checked the screen only to see a dark shadow attack Jasmine and take her somewhere else. I called Anthony. He picked up the phone. "Hullo?" "Yes, Hello! This is your wife, Veronica. Don't look now, but there is a dark figure behind you." He turned around. "God damn it Anthony! I said don't look." I said. He hung up. I saw the same dark figure take him as well as Jasmine. I panicked. I started hyperventilating. Just then, I felt a hand on my shoulder. I screamed. I heard Anthony and the girls laughing. I was overcome with stress and fear, and......."Shit!" Anthony yelled as he ran over to catch me. Every thing went black.

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