Becoming A Mom

Growing Up

Fast forward several months later when it was time to teach the kids to talk... "Adam, say mommy." I said, but Adam doesn't respond. "Adam, say mommy." I repeated. He still doesn't respond. "Mommy." No response. "ADAM, SAY MOMMY!!!!!" I yelled, but he still doesn't respond. He just continued looking at me like I grew a second head or some shit, so then I turned to the other two. "Neil, say mommy." No response. "Say mommy." No response. "Mommy." No response. "Say mommy or I'm not letting you drink when you're older." After about a minute... "Mommy." I heard him say. "Yeah, you say it now that I threaten to not let you drink when you're older, you little shit!" I huffed as I turned to Brad. "Brad."
"Mommy." Aw! I didn't even need to tell him to say mommy. Now you see why Brad is my favourite lord and saviour? "Adam?" I said turning back to him, but he still doesn't respond. "Will you please say mommy?" No response. "Great! It's gonna be one of THOSE kids!" I huffed under my breath. "Adam, say mommy now or I'm gonna have to start beating you." It was harsh, but it at least got a word out of him. Just not the one I wanted... "Fuck off!"
"Oh, whatever you gay fairy!" I yelled as I got up and stormed away. A few years later, they were now going to school. I go into their rooms to get them up. Getting Neil and Brad up had been going smoothly, but then... "You too Gontier fag. Get up!"
"No!"
"You don't have a choice! You're getting up whether you like it or not!"
"Eat a dick!"
"No thanks. I'm not you. Now get the fuck up!"
"NO!"
"Fine, guess we're doing it the hard way then." I huffed as I grabbed him and dragged him out of bed to the car as Neil and Brad follow. "Mommy? Why are we going in our pyjamas?" Brad asked. "Because I don't have time to fight with your twat of a brother all day." I responded as I drove them to their school. "Now get out of my car!" I ordered as Neil and Brad get out of the car and go inside. "You too Gontier fag!"
"No!" He yelled again, so without a response, I drag him out of the car, inside the school and into their classroom by the hair. "There! Take them and don't bring them back!" I yelled as I stormed out the door. "Oh dear." Their teacher said as she turned to Adam, Neil and Brad. "May I speak with you 3 outside the classroom please?"
"NO!!!!" Adam screeched. "Please?"
"Why the fuck should I?"
"Well, that's one of the reasons."
"What?"
"That naughty word you just said."
"Fuck?"
"Yes. Please don't say it anymore."
"Why the fuck not?"
"Because it's a bad word!"
"Why is it bad?"
"It's not nice. Now can you please just come outside with me?"
"Okay." He groaned as he followed the teacher outside. "Who was that that just brought you in?"
"Our mommy." Brad responded. "Does she always treat you like that?"
"Yeah."
"Okay, well we're gonna have to do something about this as soon as possible, because that behaviour is not okay at all, so I'll tell you what. Why don't you guys go back inside the classroom and I'll speak to the school's principal about this." She said as she took them back inside the classroom and went to the office, almost in tears. "Hello. What brings you in here today?" The principal asked. "3 of my kindergarten students were aggressively dragged into the classroom by their mother."
"Oh my goodness! That is horrible!" But then she pauses for a second. "Wait a minute! Is this about the crazy bitch with the 3 kids named after her 'lord and saviours'?"
"Yes."
"Should I call Children's Aid?"
"Yes." So then the principal picks up the phone and calls Children's Aid. "Hello. How can we help you today?"
"Hi, I am a principal at an elementary school in (City name), and one of our kindergarten teachers just came in telling me that 3 of her students were aggressively dragged into the classroom by their mother. We are very concerned about this behaviour, so can you please come take these kids into your care and find them a real family?"
"Absolutely. What school is it?" The operator asked as the principal told him the name of the school. "Alright. We will be there very shortly."
"Perfect! Thank you so much!"
"No problem. Bye bye!"
"Bye!" The principal exclaimed as she hung up. Soon, they look out the window and see that they've arrived. "Get those kids ready while I go outside and meet them. We'll call their mother after." The principal ordered as she goes outside to meet them while the teacher goes back into the classroom. "Can you 3 come back outside for a minute?" She called as Neil and Brad go over to her with Adam dragging along. "Listen." She said taking a deep breath. "You guys are going to be in Children's Aid's care for a little bit until they can find you a real family. The way your mother acts towards you is absolutely unacceptable, and we don't want it to affect you growing up."
"What the fuck is a Children's Aid?" Adam huffed. "They're basically caretakers for children, so they're going to take you in and take care of you for a bit until they can find you a better home where you won't be treated like that anymore. Come with me."
"Mommy told us not to trust strangers." Brad blurted out. "She's talking about ordinary strangers. You can trust Children's Aid."
"Okay." He sighed as he, Neil and Adam followed the teacher outside to the  Children's Aid caretakers. "Don't bring them to school for a couple days. They need time to adjust to this." The principal ordered. "Okay. Come guys." One of the caretakers ordered, but then she notices them scared as she hugs them. "It's okay. We're just trying to help you because we're concerned about how your mother is treating you." Soon, they do go with her as they leave.