For You I Will

Ada Fucking Shelby

Gwen woke up the next morning, light barely coming into the room. She stretched and she had grinned the biggest grin. Running her fingers across her lips remembering last nights events and giggling. She made love the first time ever and the fact that it was to John Shelby made it even better. Out of nowhere she heard a giggle. A group of young giggles to be exact.

"What the fuck!" Gwen yelled. She quickly sat up pulling the sheets around her noticing the two children at the end of the bed.

"Hello Miss Gwen," Margaret Shelby giggled. Johns oldest daughters cheeks were a beat red seeing Gwen hiding her body under the sheets. 

"Margaret, Clyde? What are you doing in here?" Gwen asked frantically. She felt this moment would forever scar these kids for life.

"Father said to leave you be but Margaret and I figured we wake you or you would sleep all day," Clyde said. Clyde was the spitting image of his father. Not only in looks but his attitude as well.

"Wait, what? Where is Joh--your dad? Where is your dad?" Gwen asked.

"Uncle Tommy came and got him. Were you the one daddy was in here snogging all night?" Margaret teased. Gwen's face turned red. She ran her fingers through her hair and was in utter shock at what a young child just said.

"Margaret! What would you know about snogging?" Gwen laughed. " You are what 6 years old now?"

"I will have you know, I am 8 and half. Clyde here is 7." Margaret crossed her arms, clearly insulted. 

"5,6,28, it doesn't matter. You all go on now. I have to go see Aunt Poll. Shoo, off you go." Gwen said shooing the children out of the room. "Wait, Margaret who is watching you lot?"

"Mrs. Abrams will be here soon." Margaret yelled back into bedroom. 

"Oh okay, well. I wanted to make sure you all would be cared for. Go on now." Gwen smiled, hearing the kids feet against the wood floor. She slowly peaked off the bed out the door and hurriedly shut the door. Holding the sheet against her chest she closed her eyes and smiled. She let out a slight giggle, looking up at the ceiling.

"I am so sorry Martha Shelby, please don't hate me."

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After the incident of running into the Shelby children, Gwen quickly got dressed and headed to Polls. In all seriousness she was a nervous wreck because she had told Poll she was staying the night to help with some paperwork and looking over the books and she ended up in Johns bed.

"Poll!" Gwen yelled once entering the door. "Are you awake yet?" Gwen peeked around the corner seeing Poll sitting at the kitchen table reading the paper. Her eyes looked over the paper before she quickly shut it, smirking at Gwen.

"Sit down missy." Poll said. Gwen knew Poll was going to be nosy. Gwen sat next to Poll putting her hat and bag on the table. She looked at her giving her an innocent smile.

"Hi," Gwen whispered in a little innocent voice.

"Should I even ask where you were last night my dear?" Poll said putting her face in her hands. Gwen looked down... I have got to think of something, something she will actually believe.

"I was helping a friend Poll." Gwen blurted out.

"A friend? Doing what hmm?" Poll said taking a sip of tea. Gwen started playing with her thumbs under the table, lightly shaking her legs.

"Cleaning." Gwen said trying to sound the least bit convincing. 

"Well see dear," Poll said sitting down her tea cup. "I think you failed to forget you told our Finn that you were going to Johns last night."