Post by Mags on Dec 25, 2010 12:08:32 GMT -5
Well, since mine, and Gwens charcters have a thick and thin past togther, we are going to do a seris of short stories of childhood stories, showing them at a happier time, as well this will hopefully explain their personalitys, and Attitudes
** Written by Blackie&Gwen. Charcters RP'ed by Blackie are Mommy, Daddy, Margaret, Holly, and Zachary. Gwen, is RP'ed by..... well.... Gwen. DUH!
Gwen was pacing in front of the little fence gate to the fenced in play-area, at the Church's daycare. They had been caged in like animals at the zoo, heck. Gwen bet that was what the adult who took care of them there thought of them as. She grumbled and said out loud to her fellow siblings that had been captured and made to stay there "We need a way outta here."
Holly slid down the slide, yelping as the plastic shocked her tiny bottom. Damn those screws in that thing! Holly stood up, and fixed her dress, and gave her shocked tush a few rubs. "Why?" Holly asked, her golden locks rounding her face. "Mommy said she'd pick up us later. We'll get in troubleee." Holly wined.
"Well, don't you noticed that we're caged like animals?" said Gwen, cocking her hip out with her hand on her hip. She looked to Margaret and said "Margie, you'll help me escape right?"
Margie looked up from where she was in the sand box. "Ummm....." she mused looking at Holly. "I'll go." Holly chirped. She grabbed a hold of Gwen's, and Margaret's hands and rushed over to the person watching them. "We need to go potty." Holly said.
Gwen's eyes were watering in fake tears as she pinched herself from behind really hard, and she moved her legs to make it look like she had to go really badly.
The woman in charge, rolled her eyes and chewed her gum and pointed to the right of her where the bathrooms were, and went back to her magazine. The door to escape was to the left.
Holly nodded and went over to the door. She got out a penny that was in her dress pocket, and stuck it into the doors slot, and turned it. The door opened, and she pulled her sisters out, and shut the door quietly.
Gwen smirked and then said "Let's find Momma!" Then ran off, as they were out of that zoo.
Margaret and Holly ran after Gwen, and soon caught up to her. "Wheres Momma?" Margaret asked eagerly.
Gwen shrugged and said "I don't know, let's look all over!"
"Maybe she's in her room?" Holly suggested.
Gwen shrugged and looked into a control room/security office, and saw walkie-talkies. She grabbed three and gave two to Margie and Holly, and said "Well, how about we stay in contact? You look in mama's room while Margie and I look all over!"
Holly nodded and darted down the hall to Mommy's room. She clicked the button on the walki-talkies. "Momma's hear." she said, hearing the faint muse of Dolly Parton behind the door.
Gwen smirked and grabbed Margaret's hand and ran towards where Holly was, to Momma's room.
Holly smiled as she reached for the door knob, and turned it, and entered, to find Mommy turning off her radio. Her black hair was cut to a trim as it rounded her face beautifully. At first she was happy to see her children, then remember where she had put them earlier this morning. Not in the mood for a chase, Mommy smiled, and said. "Won't you come in darlings?" Holly smiled, and she dragged Gwen, and Margaret into the room, shutting the door behind them. Mommy stopped smiling, and went over to the more hard headed of the three little girls. She picked up Gwen, and set her down on the bed, and glared the the little girl in front of her. "That was VERY naughty Gwenalyn Adriella Connors!" Mommy scolded coldly. "I have a good mind to give you a talking to with Daddy's belt!" Holy's eyes grew wide, and she instinctively putting hands behind her, protecting her babyish butt, and Margaret did the same. Mommy decided to carry this on as she stared at Gwen, waiting for Gwen to speak, giving her a look clearly saying 'Get up and run, and you'll regret it.'
Gwen smiled at her mom and ran towards her smiling. Then her face drained of colour faster then a egg could break on the floor. She started to silently cry and whimper, and said "But momma! They were treating us like we were animals encaged in the zoo!"
"I don't care! You DISOBEYED." Mommy thundered harshly. "That was VERY naughty Gwenalyn." Mommy grabbed Gwen's chin in her hand, holding her there, as she keeled down, so she was at her youngest daughters eyes level. "Do.You.Understand." she said sternly. "I'm going to walk Margaret back to play, I know she got talked into this. AS FOR YOU AND HOLLY, YOU BOTH ARE GETTING IT." Holly started to sob, knowing how much it'd hurt.
Gwen cried and hopped off the bed and held onto Holly, and then got the grandest idea, she whispered to Holly "Sorry." Knowing her mom couldn't hear and then burst out sobbing and wailed "Holly made me! She went on and on about it!"
Holly started at Gwen, mouth open. "You little liar!" she screamed, and looked at Mommy, who was already getting the big black belt out that was all ways used for harsh punishments. Margaret had already fled, not wanting to get the belt applied to her arse. Mommy set the belt down on the bed, and slowly walked over to Holly and Gwen. She pulled them both along by their arms. She put Holly in a corner of the room, and pulled 3 year old Gwen over her lap, and lifted up her dress bottom, reviling the young child's white cotton panties. Mommy sighed, and lifted the big black belt behind her head, and slapped it down on the child's backside, making hard sounding *WHAP!*. Gwen wailed as she was whipped with the belt.
Mommy stopped for a little bit to give Gwen a chance to catch her breath. "How old are you Gwendolyn?" Mommy asked, no kinder then before.
Gwen breathed and said "I'm three and shouldn't escape from a daycare even if they treat us like Zoo Animals, because the church is no place for a three year old like me to be roaming around."
Mommy nodded. "Okay baby." Mommy soothed, rubbing Gwen's back. "Just three more my sweet. one for every year." she said as she picked the belt up again.
Gwen nodded slowly and asked "Do I have to go back there momma?"
Mommy thought about this. "No, baby, if you hate it that much to run away I guess I'll just put you down for a nap at this time of day." Mommy said as she flipped the dress back into place over Gwen's panty clad bottom.
Gwen smiled at her mom, and hugged her. Then curled up onto her mommy's bed. And as soon as her head hit the pillow, she was asleep. It had afterall been a long day.
"Gwen!" Mommy called as she came out from th bathroom where she had been running some nice bath water for her 3 little girls. "Bath Time!"
Gwen hopped off the bed and over to her mommy. She smiled and raised up her arms for her mom to remove her silver dress.
Mommy raised Gwen's dress, and lowered the young girls white cotton panties, leaving her bare. "Kay, go get in the tub dear, Holly'll help you get nice and clean."
Gwen smiled and skipped into the warm bathroom, and shut the door behind her. She ran from the door and hop into the jacuzzi sized tub, but it wasn't exactly deep.
Holly and Margaret giggled as Gwen came into the bath with them. Holly began to wash her self with a bar of soap, and wash cloth, while Margaret played with some bath toys.
Gwen smiled cheekily at her sisters, and played with her favorite rubber ducky. Then a magical song came on in her head that she had seen on that day's Sesame Street. She started to sing to sing a long in a high-pitched voice
Holly and Margaret soon began to sing along with Gwen, and Mommy soon entered the room. "Quiet down girls." she said sweetly as she picked up a wash rag, and began to lather it up with soap, and then began to wash Gwen's belly and back.
Gwen giggles and said "But momma, it was my fault. I was just singing about my rubber duckie Victoria!" And hugged her duckie.
Mommy smiled, and took the rubber duckie away genitally. "After we have our wash we can play." Mommy said as she rested the yellow duckie out side of the tubs wall.
Gwen pouted but nodded all the same, and let mommy wash her. And as soon as it was done, she grabbed her duckie again.
Mommy smiled, and pushed Gwen to the side for a moment , and pulled a pouting Margaret to the side of the tub, She washed till the tot was nice and clean. Margaret then went over to Gwen and began to huddle next to her sister. Holly sighed, as she knew that her washing was enescapable. She crawled on the tub floor over to momma, who began rubbingher back with the soapy wash cloth, then the rest of her. After Holly was done Mommy left the room, and Holly bussied her self with playing with a Barbie doll.
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My Life is just Swimmingly.
"Gwennnnnn!!!! GWENNNNNNNN!!!!" seven year old Zachary said, running up and down the walk ways of the Cults church section. He was dressed in a yellow shirt, and blue jean overall's. Holly was standing on the stage, standing on a chair, looking for her little sister. Holly was dressed in the same outfit as Zachary, only she didn't have shoes on, she had chose to go barefoot. The two older siblings where looking for young Margaret, who was called Margie, and Gwen. The two three year olds, where practically attached to the hip, where avoiding their swimming lessons. Margaret was dressed in her pink swim suit, with a little ballerina skirt type design around her tiny wast, she held Gwen's hand as she giggled with the thrills of the escape.
Gwen smiled at Margie, and ran with her. She was in a light blue one-piece swimsuit, her swimsuit was designed just like Margaret. She stopped as she heard Zachary call out her name. She whispered to Margie "They're getting closer!" Margaret grinned, and moved near a pillar, and hid behind it. "Margaret!" Holly yelled, and ran at Margaret. Margaret screamed, and ran, with Gwen still in hand. Zachary grinned, and he scooped Gwen up from behind, as Holly got Margaret.
Gwen squealed as she was picked up by Zachary, but giggled anyway. She hugged Zachary and kissed him on the cheek, and said with adoring eyes "I love you Zach! Please don't make us go to swimming lessons. We don't need to swim." Zachary smiled, revealing that his two front teeth where missing. "Sorry, Gwen. Mommy, and Daddy needs you to learn how to swim." Holly smiled wide as she sat Margie down as well, who went, and clung to her leg. Holly hadn't been demonized yet, so she was particularly happy, and loving like a child her age should. "It'll be fun Gwen." Holly said, reviling that her two canine teeth where missing. "The waters uper-duper warm, and MaMa, and Daddy are in there now."
Gwen's eyes were big, and she pouted. She held onto Zachary and said "I'll go only if you come with Zachy!" Her lips trembled hoping he wouldn't say no. "Umm...Maybe...." he said, looking at Holly for approval. The system in their family went from oldest, to youngest. And, since Holly was born first, this made her head commander of her siblings. Holly though for a moment, and smiled. "Yea! Lets go! I want Daddy to throw me in the pool!" she chirped happily. "Do they got's your suits?" Margaret asked, and Zachary nodded.Gwen jumped out of Zachary's arms with glee, and jumped for joy. Then took Zachary's hand and tugged it towards the pool. She took Margaret's hand in her free one, and smiled with a 100 watt smile.
(Time skip)
As the two 7 year olds, and 2 three year olds arrived at the pool, Holly's and Zachary's swim suits where laid out. Zachary went over to his mother, and she changed him into his swim trunks right there, seeing as though they where the only people there, and they where all family, Zachary being changed didn't really matter. When he was dressed and read, Mommy sent him off to the pool, with a friendly swat on the bottom. Next was Holly, who was changed into a pretty much identical swim suit to Gwen. The same ritual was repeated after Holly was changed. A soft swat to the butt as she jumped into the waters embrace. Daddy was already in the water, and Margaret trotted over to him, and he lifted her into the watter, and held her on his hip. Daddy motioned for Gwen to come as well, as he pushed swimmers onto Margaret's tiny arms. Gwen ran over to her dad, she smiled at him. She giggled as he did the same with her. She smiled at Margaret, and then looked at her dad "Daddy, can I just float and Zach can drag me around the pool?"
Daddy thought about this for a moment, and looked over to Zachary. Heck, he was a pretty strong swimmer. "Okay, Baby, but I want you to put on some swimmies, and he can drag you while your on the float." he said. Margaret pouted. "I wanna comeeee." she wined. Daddy nodded. "And bring Margie with you as well, don't want her to be lonesome." Margaret grinned, and clapped her hands with excitement. Holly had, had her fare share of the pool, and had retreated to her Mothers lap, where she had laid her head against her breast, taking a nap. Zachary went over and got a float for Gwen, and Margie.
Gwen clapped and floated her way to Zachary, she smiled at him and hugged him. She had taken Margaret's hand earlier. She loved her siblings with all of her heart. She knew that barely anyone could separate them.
Zachary smiled, and when the two toddlers had a hold, he started to kick at the water, and moved his arms in and out of it like he was canoeing with his body. Daddy was all ways nearby, following them all ways a few steps away so they where never out of reach. Zachary smiled, and when the two toddlers had a hold, he started to kick at the water, and moved his arms in and out of it like he was canoeing with his body. Daddy was all ways nearby, following them all ways a few steps away so they where never out of reach. Gwen clapped and floated her way to Zachary, she smiled at him and hugged him. She had taken Margaret's hand earlier. She loved her siblings with all of her heart. She knew that barely anyone could separate them.
Zachary began to try to go a little faster, but ended up tiring his little self out. Daddy picked him up out of the water, and held his son as he spit out water, and wait his blonde head against Daddy's muscular shoulder. "I think it's nap time kiddo's." Daddy announced. Mommy was already packing up, with Holly sleepily helping as well, clinging to the stroller that carried Margaret, and Gwen for support. Mommy came over, and lifted Gwen out of the pool, and began to dry her off with a big fluffy white towel. "Go ahead, and get in the stroller dear." Mommy said, her voice sweet, and loving. They had a stroller that was built for two children, making it much easier to carry the kids around in. Mommy pushed Gwen gently to the side as she retrieved Margaret. Daddy came out with Zachary, planing on carrying him up to bed. The seven year old was practically already passed out.
Gwen pouted, but smiled sweetly at her mom. She said "Okay Mommy." She then climbed into the stroller, yawning. "Good girl." Mommy praised as she soon dismissed Margaret to the stroller as well. Daddy had left with Zachary by now, leaving Mommy with Holly, Gwen and Margaret. Holly was soon picked up, due to the fact she was just about ready to fall flat on her face. Gwen had long time fallen asleep in the stroller when it had started to move to their rooms.
When the family arrived at their room, which the girls shared Mommy unloaded Margaret and Gwen into the same bed, where Margaret soon curled up with Gwen, intertwining her fingers with Gwen's. Mommy pulled to covers of, and changed the sleeping toddlers into their pink nighties, slipping on pull-ups for just in case. Mommy turned to Holly, who was laying down on the floor. Mommy smiled, and picked her up, setting her down on a bed where she changed her into her nighties, and handed her, her teddy. Holly gladly accepted her teddy, and crawled up next to Gwen, wrapping an arm around her wast. Mommy smiled at he three little girls, turned on a night-light, turned the overhead lights off, and left the room.
"Gwennnnnn!!!! GWENNNNNNNN!!!!" seven year old Zachary said, running up and down the walk ways of the Cults church section. He was dressed in a yellow shirt, and blue jean overall's. Holly was standing on the stage, standing on a chair, looking for her little sister. Holly was dressed in the same outfit as Zachary, only she didn't have shoes on, she had chose to go barefoot. The two older siblings where looking for young Margaret, who was called Margie, and Gwen. The two three year olds, where practically attached to the hip, where avoiding their swimming lessons. Margaret was dressed in her pink swim suit, with a little ballerina skirt type design around her tiny wast, she held Gwen's hand as she giggled with the thrills of the escape.
Gwen smiled at Margie, and ran with her. She was in a light blue one-piece swimsuit, her swimsuit was designed just like Margaret. She stopped as she heard Zachary call out her name. She whispered to Margie "They're getting closer!" Margaret grinned, and moved near a pillar, and hid behind it. "Margaret!" Holly yelled, and ran at Margaret. Margaret screamed, and ran, with Gwen still in hand. Zachary grinned, and he scooped Gwen up from behind, as Holly got Margaret.
Gwen squealed as she was picked up by Zachary, but giggled anyway. She hugged Zachary and kissed him on the cheek, and said with adoring eyes "I love you Zach! Please don't make us go to swimming lessons. We don't need to swim." Zachary smiled, revealing that his two front teeth where missing. "Sorry, Gwen. Mommy, and Daddy needs you to learn how to swim." Holly smiled wide as she sat Margie down as well, who went, and clung to her leg. Holly hadn't been demonized yet, so she was particularly happy, and loving like a child her age should. "It'll be fun Gwen." Holly said, reviling that her two canine teeth where missing. "The waters uper-duper warm, and MaMa, and Daddy are in there now."
Gwen's eyes were big, and she pouted. She held onto Zachary and said "I'll go only if you come with Zachy!" Her lips trembled hoping he wouldn't say no. "Umm...Maybe...." he said, looking at Holly for approval. The system in their family went from oldest, to youngest. And, since Holly was born first, this made her head commander of her siblings. Holly though for a moment, and smiled. "Yea! Lets go! I want Daddy to throw me in the pool!" she chirped happily. "Do they got's your suits?" Margaret asked, and Zachary nodded.Gwen jumped out of Zachary's arms with glee, and jumped for joy. Then took Zachary's hand and tugged it towards the pool. She took Margaret's hand in her free one, and smiled with a 100 watt smile.
(Time skip)
As the two 7 year olds, and 2 three year olds arrived at the pool, Holly's and Zachary's swim suits where laid out. Zachary went over to his mother, and she changed him into his swim trunks right there, seeing as though they where the only people there, and they where all family, Zachary being changed didn't really matter. When he was dressed and read, Mommy sent him off to the pool, with a friendly swat on the bottom. Next was Holly, who was changed into a pretty much identical swim suit to Gwen. The same ritual was repeated after Holly was changed. A soft swat to the butt as she jumped into the waters embrace. Daddy was already in the water, and Margaret trotted over to him, and he lifted her into the watter, and held her on his hip. Daddy motioned for Gwen to come as well, as he pushed swimmers onto Margaret's tiny arms. Gwen ran over to her dad, she smiled at him. She giggled as he did the same with her. She smiled at Margaret, and then looked at her dad "Daddy, can I just float and Zach can drag me around the pool?"
Daddy thought about this for a moment, and looked over to Zachary. Heck, he was a pretty strong swimmer. "Okay, Baby, but I want you to put on some swimmies, and he can drag you while your on the float." he said. Margaret pouted. "I wanna comeeee." she wined. Daddy nodded. "And bring Margie with you as well, don't want her to be lonesome." Margaret grinned, and clapped her hands with excitement. Holly had, had her fare share of the pool, and had retreated to her Mothers lap, where she had laid her head against her breast, taking a nap. Zachary went over and got a float for Gwen, and Margie.
Gwen clapped and floated her way to Zachary, she smiled at him and hugged him. She had taken Margaret's hand earlier. She loved her siblings with all of her heart. She knew that barely anyone could separate them.
Zachary smiled, and when the two toddlers had a hold, he started to kick at the water, and moved his arms in and out of it like he was canoeing with his body. Daddy was all ways nearby, following them all ways a few steps away so they where never out of reach. Zachary smiled, and when the two toddlers had a hold, he started to kick at the water, and moved his arms in and out of it like he was canoeing with his body. Daddy was all ways nearby, following them all ways a few steps away so they where never out of reach. Gwen clapped and floated her way to Zachary, she smiled at him and hugged him. She had taken Margaret's hand earlier. She loved her siblings with all of her heart. She knew that barely anyone could separate them.
Zachary began to try to go a little faster, but ended up tiring his little self out. Daddy picked him up out of the water, and held his son as he spit out water, and wait his blonde head against Daddy's muscular shoulder. "I think it's nap time kiddo's." Daddy announced. Mommy was already packing up, with Holly sleepily helping as well, clinging to the stroller that carried Margaret, and Gwen for support. Mommy came over, and lifted Gwen out of the pool, and began to dry her off with a big fluffy white towel. "Go ahead, and get in the stroller dear." Mommy said, her voice sweet, and loving. They had a stroller that was built for two children, making it much easier to carry the kids around in. Mommy pushed Gwen gently to the side as she retrieved Margaret. Daddy came out with Zachary, planing on carrying him up to bed. The seven year old was practically already passed out.
Gwen pouted, but smiled sweetly at her mom. She said "Okay Mommy." She then climbed into the stroller, yawning. "Good girl." Mommy praised as she soon dismissed Margaret to the stroller as well. Daddy had left with Zachary by now, leaving Mommy with Holly, Gwen and Margaret. Holly was soon picked up, due to the fact she was just about ready to fall flat on her face. Gwen had long time fallen asleep in the stroller when it had started to move to their rooms.
When the family arrived at their room, which the girls shared Mommy unloaded Margaret and Gwen into the same bed, where Margaret soon curled up with Gwen, intertwining her fingers with Gwen's. Mommy pulled to covers of, and changed the sleeping toddlers into their pink nighties, slipping on pull-ups for just in case. Mommy turned to Holly, who was laying down on the floor. Mommy smiled, and picked her up, setting her down on a bed where she changed her into her nighties, and handed her, her teddy. Holly gladly accepted her teddy, and crawled up next to Gwen, wrapping an arm around her wast. Mommy smiled at he three little girls, turned on a night-light, turned the overhead lights off, and left the room.
** Written by Blackie&Gwen. Charcters RP'ed by Blackie are Mommy, Daddy, Margaret, Holly, and Zachary. Gwen, is RP'ed by..... well.... Gwen. DUH!
All I Want For Christmas.....
Gwen giggled, under the bed. It was Christmas Eve, Margaret and her were hiding from everyone. They intended on catching Santa that night. So far, they were winning. They could hear the distant calling of their parents. Gwen was in her blue footie P.J’s. She held her black bear with a blue bow. Of course Santa's cookies and milk were already out, for bait. Margaret was dressed to Match Gwen, and since they had been allowed to open one present that night, they where both given a black bear with a bow, seeing as though there was no point in one child wanted this or that, and the other not wanting to share. Thought that would be inhuman for little Margaret and Gwen. She clutched the bear close to her chest, snuggling close to Gwen. Holly and Zachary had gone to bed, not wanting to take part in catching Santa. Mammy was calling their names. It had been funny the first few seconds, but after 30 minutes she was ready to give her toddlers a good walloping on their arses.
Gwen tried to stifle her giggles as their mom had drawn closer, she had nearly caught them. Gwen smirked, and hugged Margaret. She whispered, "I love you sis!" Margaret grinned. "Mama's madddddd." she whispered back, while she hugged Gwen right. Gwen nodded. It wasn't until an hour later that their mom yelled "Margaret Elizabeth Connors and Gwenalyn Adriella Connors come out now or else no Christmas!" Gwen gasped, and shot out from under the bed to clinging to her mom's leg with tears running down her eyes.
Margaret winced at the abandonment. She soon followed running as fast as her little feet's could carry her. She clung to her mothers other leg, and began to cry softly, since Gwen was doing it, she felt that it would save her. Mommy was having none of this. "If you two aren't in bed by the time I get up there, you WILL regret it!" she boomed, and it made Margaret run away, no way she was waiting for Gwen. She feared Mommy, and she knew that a siblings loving bond always gave a sibling the right to fight, or flee trouble. Margaret ran into the bedroom she shared with Holly and Gwen, and threw herself into the bed, curling up to a startled Holly. "D-did Santa come?" she asked, wiping the sleep from her eyes, preparing to get out of bed, while Margaret shook her head madly
Gwen shot past Margaret to their bedroom, and hopped into bed next to Holly. She shook her head when Holly had asked whether or not Santa had come, and said in a frightened tone "No, mama's mad. We didn't have time to wait for him. I was sure we were going to die." Tears were still streaming down her cheeks.
"Awww." Holly mused. She was sad that they hadn't made it to see Santa. What made it worse was that they had gotten Mommy mad. If it had been earlier, or if Mommy had been mad enough, they would have been forced to take a cup of hot sauce into their mouths, with a cold shower following that. Holly wouldn't have been surprised if Mommy would have beaten them to tears as well. Holly put an arm around each of her sisters. "You guys didn't hide right?"Holly asked, knowing that hiding was just about the most deadly thing to do.
Gwen looked at Margaret and said "Uhh... No?" She didn't exactly like lying to her own sister but she didn't want to get into more trouble, and crawled over to her bed that she shared with Margaret. Margie kept snuggling up with Holly, and looked at Gwen, wanting her to come back. "We....we did hide...” Holly sighed, and shook her head. "Mama's going to be so mad in the morning. You might even get coal." Margaret burst out in tears. In her brain, getting coal and no presents was worse than any punishment in the whole world.
Gwen ran to Holly as if she could sense Margaret wanting her back there. But she curled next to Margaret and said "I no want coal! I just wanted to see Santa with my own eyes!" Gwen pouted. "Grown up's won't let you." Holly sighed. "Santa doesn’t want to be seen, and if you see him, you'll kill him. Do you want to kill Santa?!" Holly asked. This was what she was told, and she was only passing on the information. Gwen gasped and said "I DON'T WANT SANTA TO DIE!" She started crying a huge lake pretty much. She was sure; soon enough that they'd need canoes and mama was going to be even more mad.
Holly quickly took Gwen into her little lap, and put both hands over Gwen's mouth. "Shshhhhhhhh!!!' she hissed. ”Mama will get even MADDER." she said. "And they'll take you down into 'The Room'." Holly warned. Margaret's eyes grew wide with horror, she would have screamed, but no sound came out. The Room was where they watched people murdered. They'd all seen how grown men had been reduced to little brawling boys. What would happen to little Gwen? Gwen shut up but the tears were stilling flowing. She hugged Holly tightly and asked quietly "You wouldn't let them take me, would you?" Holly hugged Gwen back tightly. "No." she said. "I'd go down there instead of you." She said honestly. Though she often felt that gwen loved Zachary more than her, she did know that they still had that sisterly bond that Zachary could never achieve.
Gwen tried to stifle her giggles as their mom had drawn closer, she had nearly caught them. Gwen smirked, and hugged Margaret. She whispered, "I love you sis!" Margaret grinned. "Mama's madddddd." she whispered back, while she hugged Gwen right. Gwen nodded. It wasn't until an hour later that their mom yelled "Margaret Elizabeth Connors and Gwenalyn Adriella Connors come out now or else no Christmas!" Gwen gasped, and shot out from under the bed to clinging to her mom's leg with tears running down her eyes.
Margaret winced at the abandonment. She soon followed running as fast as her little feet's could carry her. She clung to her mothers other leg, and began to cry softly, since Gwen was doing it, she felt that it would save her. Mommy was having none of this. "If you two aren't in bed by the time I get up there, you WILL regret it!" she boomed, and it made Margaret run away, no way she was waiting for Gwen. She feared Mommy, and she knew that a siblings loving bond always gave a sibling the right to fight, or flee trouble. Margaret ran into the bedroom she shared with Holly and Gwen, and threw herself into the bed, curling up to a startled Holly. "D-did Santa come?" she asked, wiping the sleep from her eyes, preparing to get out of bed, while Margaret shook her head madly
Gwen shot past Margaret to their bedroom, and hopped into bed next to Holly. She shook her head when Holly had asked whether or not Santa had come, and said in a frightened tone "No, mama's mad. We didn't have time to wait for him. I was sure we were going to die." Tears were still streaming down her cheeks.
"Awww." Holly mused. She was sad that they hadn't made it to see Santa. What made it worse was that they had gotten Mommy mad. If it had been earlier, or if Mommy had been mad enough, they would have been forced to take a cup of hot sauce into their mouths, with a cold shower following that. Holly wouldn't have been surprised if Mommy would have beaten them to tears as well. Holly put an arm around each of her sisters. "You guys didn't hide right?"Holly asked, knowing that hiding was just about the most deadly thing to do.
Gwen looked at Margaret and said "Uhh... No?" She didn't exactly like lying to her own sister but she didn't want to get into more trouble, and crawled over to her bed that she shared with Margaret. Margie kept snuggling up with Holly, and looked at Gwen, wanting her to come back. "We....we did hide...” Holly sighed, and shook her head. "Mama's going to be so mad in the morning. You might even get coal." Margaret burst out in tears. In her brain, getting coal and no presents was worse than any punishment in the whole world.
Gwen ran to Holly as if she could sense Margaret wanting her back there. But she curled next to Margaret and said "I no want coal! I just wanted to see Santa with my own eyes!" Gwen pouted. "Grown up's won't let you." Holly sighed. "Santa doesn’t want to be seen, and if you see him, you'll kill him. Do you want to kill Santa?!" Holly asked. This was what she was told, and she was only passing on the information. Gwen gasped and said "I DON'T WANT SANTA TO DIE!" She started crying a huge lake pretty much. She was sure; soon enough that they'd need canoes and mama was going to be even more mad.
Holly quickly took Gwen into her little lap, and put both hands over Gwen's mouth. "Shshhhhhhhh!!!' she hissed. ”Mama will get even MADDER." she said. "And they'll take you down into 'The Room'." Holly warned. Margaret's eyes grew wide with horror, she would have screamed, but no sound came out. The Room was where they watched people murdered. They'd all seen how grown men had been reduced to little brawling boys. What would happen to little Gwen? Gwen shut up but the tears were stilling flowing. She hugged Holly tightly and asked quietly "You wouldn't let them take me, would you?" Holly hugged Gwen back tightly. "No." she said. "I'd go down there instead of you." She said honestly. Though she often felt that gwen loved Zachary more than her, she did know that they still had that sisterly bond that Zachary could never achieve.
The DayCare Escapees
Gwen was pacing in front of the little fence gate to the fenced in play-area, at the Church's daycare. They had been caged in like animals at the zoo, heck. Gwen bet that was what the adult who took care of them there thought of them as. She grumbled and said out loud to her fellow siblings that had been captured and made to stay there "We need a way outta here."
Holly slid down the slide, yelping as the plastic shocked her tiny bottom. Damn those screws in that thing! Holly stood up, and fixed her dress, and gave her shocked tush a few rubs. "Why?" Holly asked, her golden locks rounding her face. "Mommy said she'd pick up us later. We'll get in troubleee." Holly wined.
"Well, don't you noticed that we're caged like animals?" said Gwen, cocking her hip out with her hand on her hip. She looked to Margaret and said "Margie, you'll help me escape right?"
Margie looked up from where she was in the sand box. "Ummm....." she mused looking at Holly. "I'll go." Holly chirped. She grabbed a hold of Gwen's, and Margaret's hands and rushed over to the person watching them. "We need to go potty." Holly said.
Gwen's eyes were watering in fake tears as she pinched herself from behind really hard, and she moved her legs to make it look like she had to go really badly.
The woman in charge, rolled her eyes and chewed her gum and pointed to the right of her where the bathrooms were, and went back to her magazine. The door to escape was to the left.
Holly nodded and went over to the door. She got out a penny that was in her dress pocket, and stuck it into the doors slot, and turned it. The door opened, and she pulled her sisters out, and shut the door quietly.
Gwen smirked and then said "Let's find Momma!" Then ran off, as they were out of that zoo.
Margaret and Holly ran after Gwen, and soon caught up to her. "Wheres Momma?" Margaret asked eagerly.
Gwen shrugged and said "I don't know, let's look all over!"
"Maybe she's in her room?" Holly suggested.
Gwen shrugged and looked into a control room/security office, and saw walkie-talkies. She grabbed three and gave two to Margie and Holly, and said "Well, how about we stay in contact? You look in mama's room while Margie and I look all over!"
Holly nodded and darted down the hall to Mommy's room. She clicked the button on the walki-talkies. "Momma's hear." she said, hearing the faint muse of Dolly Parton behind the door.
Gwen smirked and grabbed Margaret's hand and ran towards where Holly was, to Momma's room.
Holly smiled as she reached for the door knob, and turned it, and entered, to find Mommy turning off her radio. Her black hair was cut to a trim as it rounded her face beautifully. At first she was happy to see her children, then remember where she had put them earlier this morning. Not in the mood for a chase, Mommy smiled, and said. "Won't you come in darlings?" Holly smiled, and she dragged Gwen, and Margaret into the room, shutting the door behind them. Mommy stopped smiling, and went over to the more hard headed of the three little girls. She picked up Gwen, and set her down on the bed, and glared the the little girl in front of her. "That was VERY naughty Gwenalyn Adriella Connors!" Mommy scolded coldly. "I have a good mind to give you a talking to with Daddy's belt!" Holy's eyes grew wide, and she instinctively putting hands behind her, protecting her babyish butt, and Margaret did the same. Mommy decided to carry this on as she stared at Gwen, waiting for Gwen to speak, giving her a look clearly saying 'Get up and run, and you'll regret it.'
Gwen smiled at her mom and ran towards her smiling. Then her face drained of colour faster then a egg could break on the floor. She started to silently cry and whimper, and said "But momma! They were treating us like we were animals encaged in the zoo!"
"I don't care! You DISOBEYED." Mommy thundered harshly. "That was VERY naughty Gwenalyn." Mommy grabbed Gwen's chin in her hand, holding her there, as she keeled down, so she was at her youngest daughters eyes level. "Do.You.Understand." she said sternly. "I'm going to walk Margaret back to play, I know she got talked into this. AS FOR YOU AND HOLLY, YOU BOTH ARE GETTING IT." Holly started to sob, knowing how much it'd hurt.
Gwen cried and hopped off the bed and held onto Holly, and then got the grandest idea, she whispered to Holly "Sorry." Knowing her mom couldn't hear and then burst out sobbing and wailed "Holly made me! She went on and on about it!"
Holly started at Gwen, mouth open. "You little liar!" she screamed, and looked at Mommy, who was already getting the big black belt out that was all ways used for harsh punishments. Margaret had already fled, not wanting to get the belt applied to her arse. Mommy set the belt down on the bed, and slowly walked over to Holly and Gwen. She pulled them both along by their arms. She put Holly in a corner of the room, and pulled 3 year old Gwen over her lap, and lifted up her dress bottom, reviling the young child's white cotton panties. Mommy sighed, and lifted the big black belt behind her head, and slapped it down on the child's backside, making hard sounding *WHAP!*. Gwen wailed as she was whipped with the belt.
Mommy stopped for a little bit to give Gwen a chance to catch her breath. "How old are you Gwendolyn?" Mommy asked, no kinder then before.
Gwen breathed and said "I'm three and shouldn't escape from a daycare even if they treat us like Zoo Animals, because the church is no place for a three year old like me to be roaming around."
Mommy nodded. "Okay baby." Mommy soothed, rubbing Gwen's back. "Just three more my sweet. one for every year." she said as she picked the belt up again.
Gwen nodded slowly and asked "Do I have to go back there momma?"
Mommy thought about this. "No, baby, if you hate it that much to run away I guess I'll just put you down for a nap at this time of day." Mommy said as she flipped the dress back into place over Gwen's panty clad bottom.
Gwen smiled at her mom, and hugged her. Then curled up onto her mommy's bed. And as soon as her head hit the pillow, she was asleep. It had afterall been a long day.
Bath Time
"Gwen!" Mommy called as she came out from th bathroom where she had been running some nice bath water for her 3 little girls. "Bath Time!"
Gwen hopped off the bed and over to her mommy. She smiled and raised up her arms for her mom to remove her silver dress.
Mommy raised Gwen's dress, and lowered the young girls white cotton panties, leaving her bare. "Kay, go get in the tub dear, Holly'll help you get nice and clean."
Gwen smiled and skipped into the warm bathroom, and shut the door behind her. She ran from the door and hop into the jacuzzi sized tub, but it wasn't exactly deep.
Holly and Margaret giggled as Gwen came into the bath with them. Holly began to wash her self with a bar of soap, and wash cloth, while Margaret played with some bath toys.
Gwen smiled cheekily at her sisters, and played with her favorite rubber ducky. Then a magical song came on in her head that she had seen on that day's Sesame Street. She started to sing to sing a long in a high-pitched voice
"Oh! Rubber Ducky
Your the one
You make bath time
Lots of fun!
Rubber Ducky
I'm awfully fond of you! (bobobodeo)
Rubber Ducky
Joy of joy
When i squeeze you you make noise
Rubber Ducky
You're my very best friend its true
Every Day
When I make my way to the tubby
I find a little fella who's
Cute and yella
And chubby
Rubba dub dubby!
Rubber Ducky
Your so fine
And im lucky that your mine
Rubber ducky im awfully fond of you
ooh....
Every Day
When I make my way to the tubby
I find a little fella whos
Cute and yella
And chubby
Rubba dub dubby!
Rubber ducky your so fine
And im lucky that your mine
Rubber ducky im awfully fond of
Rubber ducky im awfully foooond
Of you!"
Your the one
You make bath time
Lots of fun!
Rubber Ducky
I'm awfully fond of you! (bobobodeo)
Rubber Ducky
Joy of joy
When i squeeze you you make noise
Rubber Ducky
You're my very best friend its true
Every Day
When I make my way to the tubby
I find a little fella who's
Cute and yella
And chubby
Rubba dub dubby!
Rubber Ducky
Your so fine
And im lucky that your mine
Rubber ducky im awfully fond of you
ooh....
Every Day
When I make my way to the tubby
I find a little fella whos
Cute and yella
And chubby
Rubba dub dubby!
Rubber ducky your so fine
And im lucky that your mine
Rubber ducky im awfully fond of
Rubber ducky im awfully foooond
Of you!"
Holly and Margaret soon began to sing along with Gwen, and Mommy soon entered the room. "Quiet down girls." she said sweetly as she picked up a wash rag, and began to lather it up with soap, and then began to wash Gwen's belly and back.
Gwen giggles and said "But momma, it was my fault. I was just singing about my rubber duckie Victoria!" And hugged her duckie.
Mommy smiled, and took the rubber duckie away genitally. "After we have our wash we can play." Mommy said as she rested the yellow duckie out side of the tubs wall.
Gwen pouted but nodded all the same, and let mommy wash her. And as soon as it was done, she grabbed her duckie again.
Mommy smiled, and pushed Gwen to the side for a moment , and pulled a pouting Margaret to the side of the tub, She washed till the tot was nice and clean. Margaret then went over to Gwen and began to huddle next to her sister. Holly sighed, as she knew that her washing was enescapable. She crawled on the tub floor over to momma, who began rubbingher back with the soapy wash cloth, then the rest of her. After Holly was done Mommy left the room, and Holly bussied her self with playing with a Barbie doll.
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