✨Arabic's: P O V✨
Mom was cooking in the kitchen, dad was wrapping his hands around mom's waist. "Yuuuck!" I said walking into the kitchen, i was still shorter then the counter. "Wow, morning Arabic. Nice to see you to." Death moved his hands off grabbing me up, "Nu! Let me go!!" I struggled to move. He had a tight grip. Azrael started walking down the stairs, "Morning." he called out walking to mom clinging on his leg. "Morning Azrael." My mother said giving him a kiss on the head, i got a bit jealous. But i knew i was daddy's girl, "Ready to take that bandage off your nose Arabic?" Ares said walking over to dad's side. "W-will it hurt..?" I said with a gulp, "Nope~" Ares responded with a smile and calm face. "Ok..." I responded, with a 'RIPPP' the bandage left a red mark on my nose. It did hurt, "OW! YOU SAID IT DIDN'T HURT!" i yelled angry. "Alright, time to head to school. They have breakfast there!" mom handed us our lunches. "Go have fun, ok?" Mom kissed both of our heads, "Mk!" me and Azrael said in sync.
A/N: Twin's school.
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