"What. The. Fu-..."
"Fuck!"
Sword looked down at the small toddler who was on the floor. She sighed.
"These are them alright."
6 toddlers lay on the floor screaming and crying. Eloise, Diego, Isa, Liz, Vicki, and Julianna. Sword doesn't even know how this happened.
"Fuck!" The toddler Julianna yelled. Sword shushed her and picked her up. Toddler Julianna began wailing and screaming like a maniac.
"Nonononononononononononono! Shhhhh it's ok, it's ok." Julianna gave her a weird look with her teary eyes. Sword looked around for help, but saw no one.
"Dammit!" She cursed herself.
"Dammit!" Julianna repeated. Sword put her down and left the toddler filled room. She came back with red looking ropes.
"Come here Julianna, come here." She said, sticking her hand out. Julianna, being the very stupid child, scooted her child ass over to Sword, who tied her up like a dog. Sword tied her up like a backpack, so it didn't hurt her.
"There. One down, five to go."
40 minutes later, she got everyone situated. She held 3 in one hand, and 3 in the other. The toddlers thankfully knew how to walk and didn't have much problem. Sword on the other hand was dying because she had to deal with them.
"Where are we going?"
"I have to go potty!"
"Fuck!"
"I peed myself."
"I want my mommy!"
"I want this toyyy!"
Maybe bringing them to a mall wasn't smart... she thought. Suddenly, she saw three familiar faces. It was some bitches from the place she worked. Shit.
"Angel? I have to go potty!" One of the toddlers cried.
"I told you to call me Sword, Isabella." She corrected. The child crossed her arms.
"That's not fair!" She argued. Sword watched as they got closer.
"Ok ok fine. Let's just get you to the-..."
"Sword?! Is that you?"
Sword stopped in her tracks. She mentally cursed herself.
Shit.
"Angel! Angel! I need to go potty!" She three girls looked to see 6 toddlers with her. They looked at each other a giggled.
"Are you babysitting?" One asked, trying to sound normal. Sword rolled her eyes.
"No." She quickly responded. The girls gave her a confused look.
"Then why is there 6 brats following you?" She mocked, moving her blonde hair from her face, which covered her blue eyes.
Ew. That's so cliche. Great going author.
"Just let me be. I need to get them to the restroom. I don't need any more bullshit from people who waste my time and air." The girls stopped laughing.
"Are you seriously going to curse like that in front of toddlers?! What kind of babysitter are you?"
Sword rolled her eyes.
"These kids cursed more then me. And I'm not a babysitter. I'm not being payed." Sword began to walk away.
"She's just upset that boss won't give her a raise." One snickered. Sword sighed and looked down at the toddlers. They all looked back at her, a smirk on each one of their faces.
"Fine." She agreed. The toddlers ran away from her and bolted for the three.
Diego was humping one of the girls legs, Eloise was eating the hair she pulled from them, Isa was crying while trying to pull of their fake nails, Liz was biting their legs, Vicki was pulling on their clothes, and Julianna was spitting on their faces and mixing together the make up they had on.
"Alright you toilet seats, that's enough. Come on." All 6 went back and were tied again. They left to the bathroom, leaving the girls in embarrassment.
When everyone was done using the bathroom, Sword did a head count.
"Vicki, Liz, Isa, Eloise, Julianna..." she stopped. There wasn't 6. There was 5.
"Where's Diego?!" She yelled. They shrugged. Sword tied them to a pole and went into the girls bathroom.
"Diego?!" She kicked open all the stalls. He wasn't there. She looked in the family bathroom. Not there either. She went into the men's bathroom, ignoring the comments they made. He want there either.
She ran back to the kids and untied them from the pole. "Come one guys. We're gonna look for Diego."
They ran through the long bathroom hallway and into the packed mall.
To be continued?
