The Secret Life of Carli Cyborg

Chapter Eight

This is in Lila's POV. A bit short, but you get another chapter! Man, and on the same night too! Merry Christmas to you who celebrate Christmas, or happy Hanukkah or Kwanzaa! And sorry it's a bit short, but I'm running out of ideas here. I don't do well when my characters are in captivity, so please stay with me. Also, remember this story is also on LaricxDreyar's account too! Anyhoo, I'll let you enjoy the story! 

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Kayden was crying really loud and I wanted him to shut up. Mommy was busy feeding Jayden and Brianna, but Kayden wanted to eat and she didn't have enough to do that. I mean, it's hard breast feeding children. Especially triplets who are a week old when you have no father, two three year olds, and two six year olds. I felt bad for Mommy, she had not adult help at all, that had to be hard. I mean, Joey and I could help, but to an extent. We were only six, there wasn't much we could do to help.

"Mommy, why did these people take us? Why do people always take us? Did we do something wrong?" Luke asked sadly. Mommy looked at him with sympathy, and she probably would've held him if she could. Instead, she laid Brianna and Jayden down, and started feeding Kayden.

"No darling. Sometimes people just don't like our existence. Who knows why they don't like us, they just don't." Mommy said, and I knew that no matter where we were, no matter how safe we seemed, there would always be more people out there, just waiting to hurt us. Like that James guy who tried to get in Mommy's pants. She had ugly bruises now because she resisted. And the camera was always blank when he did this, because James said he didn't want Daddy watching.

"Mommy, what are we going to do about James?" Joey asked. He had proceeded to sit down and hold Jayden. Jayden was so adorable, he looked like Mommy would if she was a boy. Brianna looked like Daddy would if he was a girl, and he had a heart shaped face. And then there was Kayden, who was like me and Joey, a combination of Mommy and Daddy. Except he had black hair and blue eyes like Zoe, not blonde hair and green eyes.

Thinking about Zoe made me think of Snow, which made me think of that woman with curly obsidian black hair and mocha brown eyes. She was pretty, really, but she called Mommy names little children should never hear. Then she said there were two pretty girls whom Daddy was having sex with, and he was going to be doing it with her too. Then she brought in James who tried to get in Mommy's pants on a daily basis. I told him she didn't want to because she loved Daddy, and cause he probably had yucky diseases. He smacked me.

"There's nothing we really can do, baby. There's nothing we can do." Mommy sounded so hopeless, I knew I had to do something. Before I could do anything to comfort Mommy, though, the pretty, yet mean, lady came in.

"Darlings, Olivia is going to escort you to your Dad's room. You'll be staying there until further notice. Except for the babies, we wouldn't want them to die." The way she said it made me feel sick.

Olivia had white gold hair and sky blue eyes almost as big as Mommy's. She was probably one of those girls trying to get Daddy to it with them. But she didn't seem like the type, since she spoke nice words to us. It was fun, seeing Daddy again. Olivia stayed with us.

"She doesn't want them present. So they're here until she wants another round. I hear you put up a fight of stubbornness?" It was a statement, but Olivia phrased it like a question. As if waiting for confirmation.

"I sure didn't make her feel special like she wanted. I actually didn't move, she had to do all the work herself. But did Chloe really leave me?" Daddy sounded so sad, so I went up and hugged him.

"Are you talking about James?" He nodded. "No. He tried getting in Mommy's pants, and I told him stuff, and he slapped me. But he keeps trying. Even if we're there, and it's gross." My siblings nodded in agreement. "And who is that really pretty woman that called Mommy names children shouldn't hear?" Daddy's eyes widened, and he growled. Mommy told me and Joey about supernaturals. Daddy was a werewolf. They didn't know what Joey and I were, but they suspected Joey was a werewolf.

"Mila Andrews. I used to know her from Lyle House." We also knew about the experiments and Lyle House. We were going to tell the others when they were old enough. But for now, they would live in their as close to normal as it gets life.

"Well, petits chéris, I must go. I attend to others here as well. But you'll see me or my sister, Chantel, soon enough. The best of luck with Mila and James." Olivia left, and Aurora turned to Daddy.

"Is she one da girls you get in pants of?" She asked. Daddy's eyes widened.

"Is that what Mila's been telling Chloe." We nodded. He said some very colorful words, and I covered Aurora's ears as Joey covered Luke's. They didn't need to hear this. They deserved a semi normal life. Stupid crazy people.

We sat in silence, and eventually Aurora and Luke fell asleep. Then Joey and Daddy. I looked at the screens, to look for who was all here. Our family, Carli, Simon, Callista, Tammi, Reese, Chase, Aiden, Lilith, Austin, Peter, Enna, Anna, Austin, and Damien. Where was Penelope? I knew Rae was dead, but where was Penelope?

"James decided to keep her. His little pet. She's so pretty, when she wants to be, but she's not very cooperative." I looked up to see Mila. Ugh. "And I think there's too many people here, don't you?" I was frozen, I couldn't move. Binding spell. "Let's get rid of Peter's little doll, Anna. We don't need two shamans." Anna's room blew up, and I still couldn't move. Stupid binding spell! "And dear Damien too, who needs him?" Another explosion. "And let's see, dearest Callista too. No one likes her." I lunged at her, knocking her to the ground.

I punched her face, hard, and heard a crack.

"Don't talk about my family like that." I snarled. Mila looked amazed, and dazed too, but I didn't care. She was an ahem who could go screw herself. I spit in her face, and got off her. "And don't start being all psychotic and killing everyone. Just because your life is depressing and worthless, doesn't mean you get to take out that pain and anger at us." Everyone was still sleeping. They're heavier sleepers than rocks!

Mila pushed a button, and James came in the room, smiling an evil smile that made my stomach churn.

"We're going to have with you, spunky witch." Uh-oh.