The Sitter (Completed)

Chapter Eighteen

A/N: Hey all :) I've got some good/bad news. Depends on how you take it. So, I was just wanting to let you all know that there will only be two more chapters after this one. I know, I know, y'all are all probably cussing me right now LOL BUT, after an ending of one book, isn't there normally a second one? YES, so I guess y'all know what that means :)))) What do y'all think? Should there be a second book, or should there not be a second one? It's up to y'all, so be sure and let me know. Remember what I always say, YOUR OPINION DOES MATTER :))

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

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"Mary!" Some called. Someone whose voice sounded familiar. It's a woman, but who?

"Mary, it's me Wanda," she calls, "what are you doing here? Shouldn't you be at home? Dang girl, you've diffinitely grown since this morning."

"Hey Wanda," I answer, " yes I should be home, but we need to get this done, you know, before the kids get here. Plus, Dr. Teston doesn't have to know." I laugh and so does Wanda. Dick is standing with his arms around me, rubbing my stomach. We continue talking a bit longer. We invite Wanda to come with us, and she agrees.

"So who is this Dr. Teston?" Wanda asks.

"He's a wonderful doctor, and the best part is, is he's a vampire" Dick answers.

"What's his full name?" she asks.

"Dr. Liam Teston, why?" I ask.

"Liam Teston!" Wanda screams.

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WANDA's POV

Shit! How did I not see that he was a vampire? How did I not smell it? Being a witch, I can normally sense these things. What the hell came over me that night? The alcohol, it must have been the alcohol, that's all I can think it could be, but why? Shit, shit, shit!

"Do you know him?" Mary asked confused.

"Yeah," Dick said, "why'd you scream his name like that?"

"Sorry," I laugh nervously, "I don't know why I acted that way, and no, I don't know him."

"Wanda," Mary said in a concerned tone, "what are you not telling us, how do you know, Dr. Liam?"

"I don't know him!" I yell.

"Fine," Mary screams, "don't tell me, can we please just continue shopping for the babies!" Everyone agreed, and we continued shopping. I grab a few suits for each baby, place them in the buggy, then make my way to the toys.

I can tell Mary and Dick are wanting to know about Liam, but it's just not something I can tell them. I know if I do, they'll both hate me, and then tell Joseph, my husband, and I can't have that. I have to keep this a secret no matter what. Even if it means, pissing off my two closest friends. Hopefully they will forget all about it, and I know just how to make them.

"Is this the only buggy y'all have?" I ask pointing to the one Mary is pushing.

"No," They both say, "why?"

"I was just asking," I say keeping a straight face, "where are the other ones?"

"Up front, by the cashiers," Dick answers, "why are you asking about our stuff?"

"I want to see if y'all got something," I answer lying through my teeth, "would you mind if I go and look, just to see?"

"Sure." Mary says with a curious look on her face.