The Owl's Kitten (VanossGaming fan fic)

Chapter Twelve

The next few days were fine, everything went smoothly and I learnt all their code names. They were truly a weird group of people, who would code name themselves Moosnuckle? 

Taylah and I cleaned together no matter how much I told her it was just for me to do, she would never let me do it alone. At least she wasn't force to wear a maid outfit.

I tried one day to just wear clothes but Vanoss checked the system and that night wasn't fun, I still got a few bruises from his grip on my arms. I was use to being man handled but Taylah wasn't so she also tried to step it, never helped anyone but love the effort. 

Half way through cleaning I heard the mail man honk, I knew it was him because I was informed he would be coming today. 

"I got it!" I screamed to Taylah in the other room. 

In a rush I ran to the door and swing it open, their stood a young male. Within seconds of seeing me his face heated up and he turned into a tomato. 

"U-uh," He gulped the lump in his throat. "Here is your mail for this week."

After he spoke he pushed a large box into my hands and ran into his delivery truck. I chuckle quietly and walk back inside. Once I placed the box on the table I listened out for any signs that Taylah was coming and thankfully she was still cleaning upstairs. 

My hands dug into the box and quickly scanned over all the envelops, finally I saw an A4 sized one with the words To: Classified - DNA. Without any thoughts I ripped it open, their rested Craig's name and my biological name. 

I bit my lip and gave a silent prayer that Vanoss had no clue this was here so soon. Ensuring I picked everything up before I ran towards my room and then hid the paperwork under my bed sheets. 

"Kat? What are you doing?" I heard Taylah shout from the other rooms. 

"Sorry had to quickly fix up something, coming back now!" In reply I yelled.

I glanced once more towards my bed before turning back towards my works.

Taylah and I only had to fix things today so before noon we had already had the house spotless but when you clean everyday, you don't need to waste a whole day. 

Taylah and I sighed as we sat at the table, the boys wouldn't be back until late afternoon so now we got time to rest. Taylah kept glancing at my bruises, I knew she was worried about me and she tried to not look which I found sweet. 

"Hey Tj, I am fine. He was just angry that I keep disobeying him." I softly said with a smile. 

"Well he did buy for a tough girl but still, wouldn't it be able to just behave a little?" Taylah questioned. 

A small chuckle left my lips as I shook my head. 

"Now wheres the fun in that." I mumbled and rested my head on the table. 

"The fun would be getting not hurt by them, or shall I say Vanoss." Taylah grumbled. "I don't know why he is so possessive and dominating."

"If I got along with him, I would find it a turn on."  Another chuckle left me lips.

I glanced towards Taylah and saw her smirking but this smirk was the 'Oh really?' smirk. 

"No do-" Taylah cut me off. "So you like it, maybe that's why you keep disobeying him." 

She teased me and sent a wink at me. I groaned at my mistakes and gripped onto my hair, I turned away from her. Ignoring her the looks she was sending. 

"Just attempt that you want him, roughly taking con-" This time I cut her off. 

"Shut it!" I hissed.