My Evil Babes [COMPLETED]

Chapter 1

Chelsea's POV(11 yrs old)

I'm an only child which I'm pretty happy about. My parent's don't get stressed that often and they don't get to waste a lot of money.

I'm in my room reading wattpad when I heard my mom crying in the bathroom. I quickly ran to her and she was vomiting again. You see, this is the 4th time this month that she pucked. I carried her (she's very heavy btw) and dropped her in the bed. I went to the kitchen to make soup and brought it to her.

"Mmm~ the soup tastes good." She said looking at me happily.
"Thx mom. Have you seen the results with your check-up yesterday?"
She shook her head "Sorry dear. Your dad's bringing the results later."
"Do you need water or juice?"
"Water's fine."

I nodded my head and took a glass of water. I went up to her and saw how sad she was.

"Am I getting fat?" She asked rubbing her belly.
"Nope. Your tummy's getting bigger though."
"Am I having diarrhea?"
"Your not mom. Why would you be vomiting anyway if you had diarrhea?"
"Your right."

Just then the doorbell rang. I went downstairs and opened the door. It was my dad. I hugged him tightly and brought his things to the small table we have in the living room.

"Have you brought the results dad?" I asked.
"Yup. Let me tell your mother and we'll tell you in dinner."

I nodded my head and went to my room.

After a few minutes

I went to my parent's room because I wanted to check on mom. When I knocked the door, dad opened it and inside was mom smiling at two black pictures.

"Can I see tha-" I couldn't finish my sentence because dad blocked me.
"Sorry dear. We'll tell you everything in dinner. Could you make dinner for us?"

I nodded my head and went to the kitchen. I'm really curious about what's going on with mom. She's been vomiting for a month now every day.

After I finished eating dinner, I called my parent's to come down. When they went down, they had a big and wide smile. I got more curious to why their so happy when mom keeps on vomiting.

"Child, we have good news for you." Mom said eating the rice (she's Asian btw).
"And what is that?"
"Your mom's pregnant." Said dad.
"W-WHAT?! IS IT A BOY OR A GIRL?!"
"We don't know yet. We'll be getting the results next week."
"I don't want to have a sibling. I'm already fine with being an only child."
"There's no escaping with you having a sibling. Now, why is the bathroom dirty?" Asked dad.
"I vomited dear. Do you have the medicine?" Asked mom.
"Yup. I'll wash the plates while Chelsea takes care of you." Said dad giving me a serious look. I nodded my head and continued eating.

After dinner

I brought my mom to her room while dad washed the plates.

I laid her down on her bed and looked at the pictures mom was looking at earlier. It was a picture of a baby, it was blurry btw so it was hard to know if it was. I got shivers thinking of me cleaning my sibling's butt. I then looked at my mom and saw her looking at me.

"You excited to have a little sibling hun?" She asked giving me a smile.
"I uhh...yup." I lied.
"Go to your room. I can take care of myself."

I nodded my head and went to my room. Life is going to be tougher with a new family member. I laid on my bed and slept peacefully.