A Vampire, a Werewolf, and a Witch

Delivery Part 2

Sand slammed the door open. "I'm here. What's the emergency?" she yelled. What she saw was a shock. Furniture and other trinkets floated around. Cain and Indigo were struggling to not get hit. In Cain's arms Sand notices a baby crying, the source of this bewilderment.

"What the," Sand stood there dumbfounded.

"Sand," Cain yelled spinning around. "Help. Make her stop crying."

"Well – what?" she stumbled. "How did you get a baby? Did you kidnap it?"

"No of course not," Inigo yelled flailing his arms around. "She was given to use but that isn't important right now. Just help us. Make her stop."

"Did you check her diaper," she asked.

"Yes," they both yelled.

"Ok, did you feed her?" she added.

"Yes," they both yelled. "But she didn't want anymore," added Cain.

"Did you burp her?"

"Um what?" raised Cain.

"She probably has gas stuck in her gut," stressed Sand. "You need to give her a couple of pats on her back until she burps."

"Um okay," Cain said confused. He brought Ophelia over his shoulder and began to pat her back and gave her reassurance. "It's okay Ophelia calm down." Then suddenly she gave a quick burp and just like that she stopped crying and started to giggle and coo. Instead of this bringing everything back to place everything seemed to move around faster. Eventually even Sand and her kids were lifted.

"This kid has to much power," Sand floundered towards her kids protectively.

"Come on Sand I asked you to come to help out not make things worse," yelled Cain.

"Well how am I supposed to know. This is obviously not a normal baby," she retorted.

"She's a witch," pipped in Inigo.

"What a witch," Sand exclaimed holding on to her kids. "How in the world did you get a witch for a baby."

"She was given to us by a friend. She couldn't take care of her anymore, but enough we'll talk about this later for now let's get out of this situation," said a frustrated Cain. 

"Okay, well, did she say anything about her doing this. Anything about controlling her abilities."

"Well," Inigo pipped in. "She never did say anything about controlling her abilities but she did mention that her pacifier calms her down."

"Of course," exclaimed sand. "Where is it?"

Everyone started to look at each other and then around the room filled with flying objects. Crud, they all thought.

"Okay," Cain tried to bring back order. "Inigo you check in the living room, Sand you check in the dinning room, I will look here."

Everyone started to look in their designated areas.

"Found it," yelled Inigo. He started to push his way to Cain and Ophelia and popped her pacifier into her mouth. After a few satisfying sucks Ophelia calmed down and everything suddenly dropped. Crap, was the last thing everyone thought before falling on the ground.  

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