Chapter 34

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Mkay so it's going to be in English but pretend it's Swedish, k? Cuz...

1)not all readers understand Swedish

2)that's a lot of trips to google translate

3)i'm just to lazy in general

4)[insert 4th reason here]

So yeah here's yar chappeh...

Merome's POV

I sit in my room. Felix and Marzia, or now Mom and Dad, don't really pay attention to me. Dad is usually spending his time on YouTube recording, playing games with friends, or hanging out in the bedroom with Mom. Mom usually is in the bedroom with Dad, on the phone with her friends, on YouTube, or out at a shop somewhere. I walk out to the living room and sit down on the couch when the doorbell rings. Usually my days are uneventful, so I go to the door. I look through the mail slot and see a tall male figure. I open the door.

"Hello." Says a man in a Pizza Hut uniform. "Pizza delivery for Felix?" I sigh and turn around.

"DAAAAAAAD!" I yell.

"WHAAAAAATTT!" He yells back.

"THERE'S A PIZZA GUY AT THE DOOR!!"

"I'LL BE THERE IN TWO SECONDS!!" Dad rushed past me, hands the man a piece of paper, and grabs the pizza. The man then turns around and heads to his car and I close the door.

"What's all the pizza for?"

"I'm having a party." Dad says, putting the pizzas on the counter.

"Ooh, I love parties!" Daddy used to throw parties for me all the time!

"But this one is for adults only, Merome. You have to stay in your room." I frown and walk to my room to go take a nap.

Mitch's POV

I knock on the door and a tired man opens the door.

"Yeah?"

"Do you have a child named Merome?"

"No." The man shuts the door.

"That little bitch at the orphanage gave us the wrong address." Jerome mutters.

Bing!

J- Wow, that sucks Mitch. Do you by any chance know the names of whoever adopted Merome?

"Their names were Felix and Marzia, right?" I ask Jerome and he nods. "Yeah, Felix and Marzia."

J- ...

"Jace?"

J- ...

"Jace? Are you alive?"

J- YOUR CHILD WAS ADOPTED BY PEEEEEEEEEEWDIEEEEEEPIEEEEEE!!!

"Jace calm your tits." I say and immediately receive a pic of Katy Perry's tits exploding. "Really."

J- Deal with it.

"Well, now we'll need to track down Merome somehow."

"How?" Ty asks, his tail flickering silently behind him.

"I don't know. We might have to search all Sweden to find her." I mutter nervously.

"Then, let's get started!"

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