Can't Hold Us

You Remember us? Well its Chloe and Caitlyn, duh! Remember getting kidnapped, running, laughing, being put in the hospital, and almost dying? Well, we do. We also have some new members to our family. As in children, wait children as in real human beings! Well yes, you can't just expect us to stay virgins forever! So yes we have two children each, and yes one boy one girl each. The sad thing is our children go a little... crazy I guess you could say. Just read the damn story to find out about their fucked up adventures!


15. Caught and Lies

Alea's POV

We all just sat in the car for a moment. Our parents' car was parked in the driveway. Carson pulled onto the grass area that was next to the driveway.

"Do you think any of them are awake?" Jacob asked. We all looked at each other.

"Probably not," Michael said. "They probably all got smashed," Michael laughed. Jacob and Michael high-fived. I shook my head at them.

"No... Someone had to drive everyone home," Arabella informed us. We all nodded in agreement.

"Yeah... Probably your parents," Skye laughed. We all nodded in agreement again.

"Well, let's head in and hopefully not get caught," Carson smirked as he took the keys out of the ignition. We all hopped out of the car and slowly made out way to the front door of the Payne household. Carson picked out the home key on his chain and put it in the lock. He made sure that he was quiet and slowly opened the door. We all snuck in and noticed the lights were off. Some of us, mostly me, sighed in relief. Once the door shut and was locked, the lights came on. There stood Arabella and Carson's parents. They both had their arms crossed and an aggravated  look on their face. We all froze in our place.

"And where you you six?" Uncle Liam asked. We all looked at each other with wide eyes.

"The... park," I lied. I mentally high-fived myself at the lie I just told my aunt and uncle... What has happened to me?

"In those outfits?" Aunt Caitlyn questioned. We all looked at our outfits... Skye, Arabella, and I in nice yet casual dresses and Jacob, Carson, and Michael in khakis and nicer shirts. I then mentally slapped myself.

"Where are our parents?" Skye asked changing the subject.

"In the guest rooms getting ready for bed," Uncle Liam informed us. I saw Michael smile. "And no Michael, they did not get smashed," he continued. I noticed Michael's smile faded. It took a lot for me not to smile or laugh.

"Now go to bed," Aunt Caitlyn said sternly.

"But our parents are in the guest rooms," I told her. She just looked at Uncle Liam.

"Then... Skye and Alea go to Arabella's room and Jacob and Michael go to Carson's room," Aunt Caitlyn hasitated. We all just stood there. "Now!" she said a bit louder. We all jumped and started for the stairs.

"Except you two," Uncle Liam said standing in front of his children. Arabella and Carson looked at each other then us. Aunt Caitlyn shot us an angry look and we hurried up the stairs.

"Let's listen in," Jacob smirked.

"How?" asked Michael. Jacob just looked at him.

"We sit on the stairs, out of view and listen in," Skye smirked. And so we did what she suggested.


Arabella's POV

My dad stopped Carson and I only. We stood in the living room awkwardly giving each other scared glances. Mum and dad walked over to us... and they still looked mad.

"What happened today?" my mum asked calmly.

"What do you mean?" Carson asked. But we both know what happened today.

"We mean... Your mother's vase is gone, there is some glass by the firepalce, your face is covered in bruises, and Arabella's arm is wrapped up," Dad told Carson. Carson just looked at me scared.

"What happened to my vase and why is there glass?" Mum asked us. I thought quick.

"Sorry mum..." I started. "I was getting ready to vacuum and I tripped over the extension cord. I kicked the end table that the vase was on and it was going to fall. I went to try to catch it and I lost my balance. The vase broke and I landed in the broken glass," I continued. I took a breath. "Alea and Skye came over and saw what happened. They took me to the hospital and that's why my arm is wrapped up and why there is glass still. We forgot to clean it up. Sorry," I finished. I glanced at Carson and he nodded in agreement. Our parents glanced at each other.

"And what about Carson?" Dad asked. I saw Carson tense. I had to think a bit about this for a moment.  

"Jacob, Michael, and I were out this morning as you knew dad," Carson started. Looks like he has this one. "Well we went into town to pick up some groceries and meet up with someone. Jacob and Michael needed something in the store we passed, forgot to see what store. I told them I would meet them at Starbucks. We went our separate ways. I was close to the pub and noticed the girls. Arabella had her arm wrapped up so they must have been coming back from the hospital," Carson started. I nodded in agreement. "Anyways, the girls were about to pass the pub when some guy grabbed Skye. He was smashed. He was trying to get her to come with him. I walked up to him and he punched me!" Carson exclaimed. He really thought this out. I glanced back at the stairs and saw Skye peek her head out. "Alea called the police and that's why I got so many bruises," Carson finished. Dang! I missed his explanation of the fight... Both of our parents sighed.

"At least you are ok..." Mum started. We all looked at her. "Well as ok as you can be at the moment."

"Good job bud!" Dad started rubbing Carson's hair. "Way to protect your family," Dad smiled. Mum hugged me as well.

"Don't worry about the vase. We can always get a new one," Mum smiled. I hugged her back even though it hurt my arm. Dad pulled Carson in and hugged us all.

"Why didn't you tell us?" Dad asked.

"We didn't want to worry you guys," I mumbled sadly. I pulled out the sad act. Truth is, we didn't want to get them involved in the real truth.

"Well call us next time," Mum said smoothing my hair. Most of that stuff we told them was partly true...

"We will," Carson told them. I heard some giggles from the stairs. We all released the hug and smiled at each other.
"Bed," Mum told us. Mum and Dad walked a bit ahead of us. We were heading towards the stairs. I heard some feet shuffling and I smiled at myself thinking at how the others are trying to get up the stairs before my parents spot them.


That's when the window behind us broke and a man dressed in all balck jumped through and smiled at Carson and I.

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