An Unpredictable Year (Completed)

Chapter 33

"Hey." Connor smiles as he opens the door.

"Hello." I say, smiling. Why is he still here? Shouldn't he be with the others? Dylan left like half an hour ago.

"Kira's been asking to make cookies. Guess you'll be the one who gets to help her." He says, looking amused.

"Oh really? Well I guess it's a good thing that I love cookies." I say, walking into the house. He closes the door, before following me towards the living room.

"Hey Kyla. Thank you so much for coming. I have to go, but you kids be good." Connor's mom smiles at me, before rushing out the door.

"That's mom." Connor chuckles, taking a seat on the couch.

"Now can we make cookies?" Kira asks, looking eager.

"Absolutely." I smile, following her into the kitchen. Connor comes in and gets out all of the supplies for me. I see that someone has already started preheating the oven so I get started on the preparing part. Together, Connor, Kira, and I bake the cookies.

"You have a little something in your hair." Connor says, pointing towards the top of my hair, once Kira goes to wash up.

"Eh." I shrug it off. I couldn't careless about my hair.

"I think you should take care of it." Connor says, before opening his hand over my head, which I now realize was full of flour.

"Oh you did not." I say, my eyes wide.

"Opps." He smiles cheekily.

"You are dead." I state, before I start running towards him. He takes off out of the room, all the way to his. Kira walks in, looking curious.

"What's happening?" She asks, she is so adorable!

"Get him." I say, Connor holds up a pillow to protect him, when an idea hits me. I make my way around him so that I'm beside his bed and grab a pillow off of it. I start hitting him with it, while he tries to shield himself with the other pillow. Kira comes over and I give her the pillow I was using, before stealing the one protecting Connor and together, Kira and I beat Connor to death with pillows. Okay maybe not, but we show no mercy. He tries stealing the pillow from me, but that only sends him flying over his bed. Well... Rolling over it.

"Why did she side with you?" Connor asks desperately as Kira is tackling him, looking like she's trying to suffocate him under the pillow.

"Because I'm sweet and innocent. Oh and because I had the genius idea to beat you with pillows, which as your sister, she couldn't refuse." I say, in my sweetest voice. I walk over and pick Kira up so she's in the flying position; my arms around her waist, her stomach towards the ground, holding her one armed by my side. She spreads her arms out wide.

"Sweet and innocent as a lion." Connor mutters. You'd think he'd be more grateful seeing as I just got the monster attacking him off of him, but oh no, I am the bad guy.

"And this is why I don't help people." I mutter under my breath, before I take off, running, Kira still attached to my side. I make sure my grip on her is frip, to keep her from falling as I run through the house. She giggles the whole time.

"Cookies!" Kira squeals, as Connor pulls them out of the oven. He puts some on a plate and gives them to her with a warning to be careful, because they're hot.

"Cookies!" I say, going over to the cookies. He pulls them towards him and I send a glare. He doesn't budge so I change my tactic, poking out my bottom lip in a pout, looking sweet and innocent.

"No." He says, not budging. So I do my favorite tactic, kicking his shin, I bring his attention to it, before stealing the cookies right from under his nose.