Adopted by Twenty One Pilots 2

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This weekend was going to be really boring. Anne and Patrick had done all of their homework on Friday so they would have nothing to do on the weekend.

Patrick woke Anne and Robbie up very early. He climbed into Anne's bed and started playing with her hair.

"Anne. I weally want you to wake up" he whispered. When Anne's eyes opened, she saw the little one hovering over her, and she smiled. She then gave him a kiss on the forehead, and pointed over to Robbie's bed.
Patrick slid off and went to Robbie's bed.

"Wobbie pwease wake up" Patrick sang into the boy's ear.

"Patty cakes what are you doing? It's way too early for this" he rubbed his eyes, and slid his glasses on.

"I don't wanna be alone. I had a nightmawe" Robbie could tell that the nightmare had to be bad. Patrick would rarely explain them, but when he did, they were something no one should ever see.

"Let's go see if Janet is awake" Robbie took Patrick's hand, and they walked downstairs together.

Janet was always up early. Since their foster mom had work on the weekends as well, Janet made it her duty not to sleep in. She had made breakfast for everyone, and now she was sitting by the window sill with a cup of tea and a book in her hands.

"Good morning sleepyheads" she beamed as she saw both boys coming down the stairs.

"Morning" Robbie said smiling.

"Is Anne still asleep?" She asked.

"Patrick woke her up, but I think she went back to sleep" Robbie replied.

"Well I made omelets for you boys. Enjoy" Janet knew what the kids liked to eat and what they didn't. Omelets however, were always something they could never complain about.

"Thanks Janet" she boys sang, as Robbie placed omelets on both of their plates. Patrick got out two forks and two napkins.

Anne wasn't asleep all this time. She hadn't slept at all last night. She saw Patrick move around in his sleep. She also saw Robbie twitching all night long. It was a regular thing to have insomnia, but it was like she knew something was going to happen.

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"I'm serious Josh, I hate seeing her like this" Tyler told his best friend.

"It sucks to think about that. We were so excited. Things happen for a reason man" the red head said, taking a swig of Red Bull.

"I know I can't blame anyone for this, and I know that things happen for a reason. I've just dealt with so much for so long, and it always feels like a continuation. Good things don't always stay good" Tyler was right, good things do come to an end. He knew how bad things could get for him if he let them get bad. The worst part is that his past if haunting him constantly, and he would never want those things to happen to his child.

"Honestly I think you guys should adopt" Josh told his best friend.

Tyler scratched his head, and then began to play with the strings of his ukulele. He thought deeply about the word 'adopt'. If he and Jenna do adopt a kid, that would mean that it was more likely his kid wouldn't have the "bad" genes. His kid wouldn't be like him, that was his only concern.

"I'll talk to Jenna about it. She's been so sad, and I think it would be a good idea to get her mind off things". The two boys sat there talking for a little while longer. Jenna was out with Mark getting something to eat for dinner. The boys couldn't eat before a show, or else they would be sick.

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"Did you sleep good Anne?" Janet asked the younger girl. She nodded and signed 'good morning' to the older woman. "I think I'm getting better at the signing, because I think you just said good morning" Anne beamed at the statement, which made Janet happy that she got it right.

"I don't want this weekend to be boring for you kids, so please put on an old T-shirt and some pants you don't really care about, because I have a fun activity planned" Janet always tried to make the kids do something instead of sit in front of the tv all day. Today she had planned for them to paint. Janet made home made paint that Patrick loved to use. It was one of Robbie's favorite activities because they did it together.

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Happy thanksgiving guys. I've been feeling really shitty, so I just thought I would write this new part for you guys.
Thanks for reading.

Stay alive |-/