Chapter 3~ The Mall or Mauled?

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Carly's POV

I tried to keep Jack still as I pulled a jacket over him. He needed something to keep the air from freezing him to the bone. As I saw him in the jacket, I couldn't help but beam at how cute my son was. I looked over at Dil, a grin still on my face.

"Ok, Jack's ready for the trip," I said to the other. I picked up the small four-year-old, my heart skipped a beat hearing a giggle from Jack. I held Jack as I carefully walk to the grey minivan. I knew one day that this would come in handy. I struggled to get my keys, though I managed to press the automatic door button. I carefully put Jack into the seat, buckling up the little dude. I cast a glance to Dilford and watched her. It's a bit weird to see her be gentle though at least she took care of the little bro pretty well. I smiled at our work, the kids seemed pretty well secured for the trip to the mall. I turned to watch the others come out. I saw Rachel walk near GD. At least we have these two..... Wait dang it bro. I cringed seeing Demi and Andrea come out a minute later. "Please don't make this a massacre," I thought nervously. My thoughts were cut off by a glitched out voice yelled, "Get in bitches, we're going S̸͇͚̜̓͛͜H̶̛͖͙̜̋́O̴̰̲̰̍̏P̴̢̺̩̝̪̍̌̍P̷̢̫͙̩͓̅̿Ĭ̸̟̬̥̕N̵̝̫͕̘̳̓̃͌Ĝ̷̤̥̫̃̑̔̐͜!" I looked at Andrea in shock. I tensed hearing a click of a gun, great Dilford had her gun on her. What did I expect?

"Dilford please not in front of the kids," I whispered yelled to Dilford, she looked to the kids before clicking on the safety and shooting a death glare towards the two in the far back. She gave a breath and went to the passenger seat, waiting on me. I couldn't help but shake my head and close the sliding doors, silently praying this wouldn't end horribly. I pulled open my driver side door and got in. As I buckled up I smiled seeing Jack and Mark in the rearview mirror. Shaking my head I started the car, starting on our way to the mall. Hopefully, this would be a nice calm trip.

Dilford's POV

"So why are you two coming along, anyway?" I asked Demi and Andrea.

"We need things from Hot Topic and we're not going to waste a trip to the mall," Demi answered, shrugging her shoulders.

"Whacha do, run out of death brand eyeliner?" I snorted and Carly glared at me.

"Shut the fuck up, Dilford," Andrea growled, crossing her arms and pouting.

"I'm going to ask you nicely to refrain from that kind of language in front of the boys," GD told Andrea.

"You know where you can shove your nice request?" Andrea asked, glaring at GD.

"Where?" Jack asked, and Mark looked equally confused.

"Up her a-"

"Andrea, quiet!" Carly scolded her.

"But I wanna know where she can shove her nice request," Mark said, upset.

"Up her booty-hole, Markimoo," I told him, censoring myself. Both boys giggled and my heart swelled with pride at the sound. The rest of the drive was quiet, only the sounds of the boys amusing themselves could be heard.

"Everybody out!" Carly said once she found a parking spot. Demi and Andrea were the first ones out and GD and Rachel started getting the boys out of their seats. Mark ran to me, clinging to my leg and Jack did the same to Carly, causing GD, Rachel, Carly and I to giggle. Carly put Jack on her hip and I took Mark's tiny hand and together all eight of us walked into the mall.

"Carly, what are we doing here?" Jack asked, his voice tiny against the business of the mall.

"Well, you and Mark need more clothes than the ones you came to us in. So we're gonna deck you boys out," Carly answered, booping his nose. Jack giggled and touched his nose, as happy as can be.

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