Chapter Nine: The Super Nanny of the Apocalypse

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Hey guys, 

Short athors note this time. 


Just to apologize for the shortness of this chapter- it's another filler.

Sorry

Love Tasha

xox

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Chapter Nine

The Super Nanny of the Apocalypse  

▬ First Person- Electra’s P.O.V ▬

     “Found you!”

      I span around on the spot at the sight of him and began to sprint as fast as my legs could take me in the opposite direction.

     “Get her Shane!” 

     I yelped as suddenly Shane sprang out of the bushes and began to run towards me also. I turned again and began to run sideways and succeeded in running away from one of the boys, but swiftly Shane’s arms wrapped around my waist holding me back.

     “That’s cheating, that’s cheating!” I yelped struggling to get out of my brothers firm grasp. “Let me go! Shane!” I demanded still attempting to escape.

     “Tickle her Grimes!” 

     I opened my mouth to attempt to say something to stop him but I was cut off by my own involuntary laughter as he began to tickle me furiously, me flinching at every touch. Laughing so hard that the tears began to fall from my eyes and roll down my cheeks.    

     “Shane! Ellie! Rick!”

     Almost instantly my mother appeared, gliding towards us with such grace I could only aspire to have, zigzagging through the bushes that were scattered orderly in my backyard. I could practically feel Rick jump back away from me whereas Shane just stood where he was, he wasn’t going to let me go any soon. 

     “Hey, whatcha still doing out here kids?” Mom questioned crouching down to inspect Shane’s face who released his grip on me. “It’s dark and freezing….and you’re all filthy…” she stated before straightening up. My mismatched, Shane’s brown and Rick’s dazzling blue eyes instantly found each other’s.

     “It was Shane’s-”

     “Shane did I-”

     “Ellie started it-”

     “Your dad don’t like you out in the forest by yourselves in the daylight, never mind at dark,” Mom said sternly with her hands on her hips. 

     “Sorry Auntie Claire,” 

     “Sorry Mom,”

     “I’m sorry Mom,”

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