Naïve // Trixya

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( srry for doing Trixie's pov so much I promise it will be Katya again soon. Lol )

TRIXIE POV:

" BYE MS.MATTEL HAVE A GOOD CHRISTMAS!" Paige screamed as she ran to her mothers car.

" You too." I smiled waving back with just as much excitement as her. what an adorable child.

Its finally Winter break. The kids and my last day was today. We played fun games , did winter games, crafts and played outside. They all had a blast and seemed to enjoy themselves. I was also having a good day until I got home and saw the suitcase I packed 3 nights ago to prep for this trip. I won't even call it a vacation this is a trip. Its not going to be relaxing its going to be stressful and anxiety inducing but, I have to do it.

" C'man Trix lets go to bed, I know its like 5:30 but our flight leaves at 5:00 am." Katya said chucking her stuff onto the couches haphazardly. She took my hands and pulled me in for a hug squeezing me tightly.

" Okay grandma." I giggled into her neck. She pulled away from me quickly and yelled: " could a grandma do this!" as she ran down the hallway like one of my grade 3 students would.

" Katya you're actually five." I cackled following her into our room. She rolled back on the bed wheezing with laughter clutching her chest like she always did. We laughed for a few moments more but then we started getting ready for bed. Katya of course slipped into bed first and stole all the blankets but I soon joined her and snatched them back. I also snatched her grabbing her waist and pulling her into my arms.

" Stop trying to be big spoon that's my job, roll over." Katya grumbled squirming around after I grabbed her. I gave her a quick peck before rolling over facing my back to her.

" Better?" I asked looking at her over my shoulder.

" Much." Katya purred as she wrapped her arms around me pulling me into her familiar warm embrace.

We slept for a few hours before Katya's alarm went berserk waking us up.

" Kat, Kat." I groaned shoving her shoulder trying to wake her up.

" I honestly don't know Barbra we're going to have to look at more stats." She mumbled shifting in her sleep. This is very typical of Katya, she always talks in her sleep to some woman named Barba. At one point I woke up to her sleep walking in the living room pacing back and forth arguing with Barbra.

I groaned and gave up trying to wale Katya. I rolled out of bed and shut off the alarm. The room was silent again from a few little mumbles from Katya. I went to the washroom and got ready putting on my makeup doing my hair ect.. I didn't wake Katya up untill after I finished letting her sleep in and taking advantage of the empty bathroom.

I walked back into our room and sat beside Katya on her side if the bed. I placed my hand on her shoulder and shook her lightly calling out her name; " Katya, Kat, wake up baby we gotta go soon."
Still nothing. I leaned over and kissed her cheek pressing my cold nose into her neck.

" Barbra did you turn down the heater again?! I swear to god." Katya said rolling away from me.

I rolled my eyes and got up rolling our suitcases to the living room. I put on a pot of coffe and headed back to the bedroom. I looked at Katya and got an idea. I took a few steps back before I launched muself onto the bed right ontop of her.

" JESUS." She gasped sitting up right and shoving me off of her out of reflex.

" morning." I smirked looking at her. She was very distraught and confused her mind still trying to catch up with her body. She turned and looked at me her face showing that she connected the dots.

" you bitch." She screeched jumping on top of me now.

" how was your meeting with Barbra I heard she turned down the heat." I giggled teasing Katya about her sleep talking.

" oh whatever." She said rolling us around in the sheets. We wrestled around like children our giggles and in my case screeches filled the room.

" kat-k-Kat we gotta go, it's,it's already 3:00." I breathed out between giggles.

" oh shit!" She immediately stopped and rushed up getting ready. I just sat on the bed laughing as I watched her frantically get ready. she raced around the apartment socked meet sliding and skidding across the hardwood almost causing her to crash multiple times.

" okay Trix let's go." She panted rushing to the backdoor. I followed behind her laughing and dragging our suitcases with me. Amy pulled up in front of our building in her pajamas looking very tired.

" hey guys get in." She yawed. Katya just chuckled and shoved our stuff in the trunk while I got in.

We drove to the airport and listened to some of Amy's friend Adore's music. She was really good so I made a note to check her out later. The drive was nice and easy since it was 3:30am and nobody is out driving.

We got to the airport and said our goodbyes. As I went to hug Amy she pulled me in for a tight hug and whispered in my ear:

" please be careful Trix. Remember I'm only a phone call away."

" I will Amy and thank you." I said pulling back from her and smiling. We both wiped the tears from our eye's and gave each other one last squeeze. Katya said by to Amy with a quick hug then we left checking out bags and heading to out gate.

It wasn't to long before we were loading onto the plane and buckling in flying over to Wisconsin. The flight was about 3 hours but it was comfortable because of Katya, she managed to stay awake and keep me entertained. We played hangman and had competitions on subway surfer to pass the time.

Soon enough the plan was landing and we were in the airport again grabbing our bags and hailing a Taxi. I looked around at the familiar city and took it all in. Not much had changed, it was still quite outdated but hey its a small city. The old drive in was still around but had seen better days, and of course the liquor mart was the most well kept this is a small town full of alcoholic bumpkins. We rode down the roads until they became gravel then dirt. I sat up and waited in anticipation to see my old house. I wanted to see how the place had changed and I also really wanted to see Judy and make sure she is okay.
We pulled up in the driveway and pulled our bags out of the cab. I stood at the end of the driveway and looked up at the familiar rickety shack. Memories of abuse screamed through my mind as I looked at the peeling paint on the door but I silenced them. I let go of Katya's hand and strode towards the building I wouldn't even dare call home.