His sweet little nightmares

Perfect Kids

Lily and Ana, two perfect siblings, two pretty seedlings. They were both excellent in appearance and in academics. They were the star in their campus. They were not only smart but also has a good heart. Lily and Ana always help those who are in need. They always get along together and feed those who are in hunger. They made the world wherein people suffer turn into a pot of gold.

Lily is the oldest while Ana is a bit younger. They may both be similar to perfection but they have their differences. Lily is a fiesty little girl that goes around scolding people, a spirited-leader. Ana is a quiet little girl that gives you a very warmth feeling. They both compliment eachother. No one could ever break them apart.

They were also loved by their parents. Mom and Dad would always support them at whatever things they do, because they know their kids are perfect. Lily was closest to her dad while Ana was closes to her mom. But they still love eachother and no favoritism has been done. They all get the equity of a family.
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"I'm tired, Ana. Let's go home already" demanded by lily. We just got out of our school and were able to passed by a fancy flower shop.

"Wait just a minute, Lily." I chuckled at her cuteness, "we gotta buy something for mom and dad"

Today was mom and dad's anniversary. I thought that maybe, the least that we could do is give them the most precious bouquet. And since the store closes at an hour before, I'd probably just hurry up and pick whatever is on sale.

"Oh well, hello, what are you two pretty girls doing at a flower shop?" A guy whom I'm guessing is the owner and seller at the same time. He had this huge grin on his face, as if he was starving or something.

"We're obviously here to buy something out of your store" lily made a remark, but with a calm tone.

She's always like that but trust me-- she's a nice person. "Can I take these two?" I pointed the two pretty pastel blue roses, didn't really bothered knowing its' existence.

The guy immediately sold the flowers to us and waved us goodbye. Still, with his weird smiling face and I returned it with also a smile.

"You don't have to be nice, Ana"

"But that's what people do"
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Finally, after a long walk. We arrived home. It's always a great feeling knowing that after suffering at a place called 'school', you could finally take some rest at your own relaxing home.

Ana took her keys out of her pocket and unlocked the door. She's the one that always carry the key just in case-- she's the wisest. As she opened the door, a loud thud was heard from upstairs.

"Tsk, rats"

I let out a chuckle as we enter our home. It was clean as always and empty. Mom and dad is probably upstairs waiting for us. Today is their anniversary, might have something with the sound upstairs.

Me and Ana placed our bags on top of the counter and removed our shoes to place it on the rack. We decided to prepare something for them, aside from just the flowers that we bought. We also want to make them more pleased with our cooking skills, especially dad. We know dad would love our dish that we're preparing today.

After an hour, it was already quiet and no more sound was hear upstairs. We were settled. Ana was holding the tray of foods while I was carrying the flowers and drinks. We were both excited for them. I wonder what they'll reaction would be.

We immediately went upstairs and straight to their bedroom. We opened the door and there, mom and dad sitting next to eachother. Dad looked at us and at our preparations, he starting tearing up. I wanted to cry too. It would have been lovely if only mom still had her head. But unfortunately, I got tired of her whining and decided to slice her head off and made it into a soup as to which Ana is now carrying.

Ana placed the tray beside Dad's while I slowly walked towards both of them with a proud smile. He was tied up together with mom. Like what they've always did when were left alone and starving. They were always away for their job. Now, they won't be away from us. They will always be here for us. They'll love us, like how we love them.

We smiled with tears and both chanted, "Happy Anniversary! Mom and Dad"