Snitches and Witches

Chapter Twelve.

FLASHBACK

"Chloe!" An eight year old Aubrey whined.

"I'm sorry! I didn't know you wanted the poptart!" Chloe defended.

"That didn't mean to give it to my sister!" Aubrey gestured to a four year old Beca.

"She looked like she wanted it!" Chloe said. "Can you see those eyes? I can't say no!"

"God you're weird. I just wanted my food!" Aubrey huffed.

"Girls! Dylan is here!" They heard the soft voice of Chloe's mom enter the house.

"Your sister is here! Aubrey! Your sister!" Chloe jumped giddily up and down.

"I think you're more excited then I am" Aubrey giggled as she grabbed Beca's hand to walk with her to the living room.

"Come on!" Chloe skipped from the kitchen into the living room to see the adults scattered.

Beca's mom sat on the couch; holding a newborn in her arms. The girls quickly surrounded her; all gazing at the new baby who was peacefully asleep in her mother's arms.

"What's her name?" Aubrey asked.

"Dylan" Beca said.

Beca said a few words growing up the last four years, but not much. So anytime she did it was a shock to everyone. The only one she talked to much was Chloe. So to hear her be able to say the name of this new baby let alone nobody told her it was a shock.

"How'd you know that sweetie?" Her mother asked.

"I don't know" Beca shrugged and her father walked over.

"Did you hear it?" He asked.

"I think.." Beca shrugged again; looking down.

"You want to hold her?" Her mother asked.

"I do!" Aubrey butted in.

"You can after Beca, Aubrey" Her mother said as Beca sat on the couch.

Beca sat up straight on the couch; her feet hanging off the edge. Her mother carefully placed the new born baby in her arms. Teaching her the proper way to hold a baby.

"You got it?" She asked; Beca just nodded.

Beca's mom stood up to stand beside Chloe's mother. The two little girls watched Beca hold the baby in awe; both wanting their turn to hurry up.

"They have a connection" Chloe's mother spoke. "Just like I had with my sister.."

"I need you to take in Aubrey for me. I need to get these two girls far from here" Beca's mother abruptly said. "Burn me at the stake, I don't care. Aubrey needs to be safe. These two, they are in danger here-"

"You're talking nonsense" She laughed.

"I am not. We both know it" She glared. "Dylan, she-"

"Hey mom.." Beca said.

"Yeah?" She asked.

"Dylan's hungry" She informed.