"So what are we gonna do?" - Vicki couldn't stand still, as soon as they entered the kitchen. , everything bubbled inside her. The last two days, she could not fall asleep, and her beast raved inside, unable to find the outlet of her anger. Time after time, a picture of what they saw returning home appeared before her eyes. Her mother, gentle, intelligent, affectionate and so beautiful as a flower, was more like a carcass. Creepy wounds, twisted bones and the smell of blood everywhere. And her father, or rather the person she called her father, above her with arms to the elbow in the blood and absolutely crazy eyes. Previously, she often wondered why it is so, why parents cannot live peacefully. What do they lack? But on this day the questions ended. There couldn't be any whys anymore. There is no excuse to do this with a family.
Vicky shook her head, driving away the terrible memories. She has already decided everything for herself. Nicky stopped in front of the kitchen counter and seemed interested in looking at the fruit composition in a wide vase. But Vicki knew her brother well. He always paused before saying anything. Ever composed and cautious Nicholas. And she knew perfectly well that cleaning the kitchen was just an excuse. It was clean.
"Vic, I think we should take everything in our hands. Even if what mom said is true. I'm tired of constantly living looking back. The pack should be a family. Neither our pack nor a pack of mother did nothing for us to help all these years. Hell, we do not even know anyone from the former mother's pack. For twenty years they did not even mention us. They sold mom and lived on as if nothing had happened. And a Benne's pack, no matter how well they treated us, but all this time they looked away, ignoring what this man keep doing. No real family does this."
"Nick," - Vicki interrupted him coming closer - "for a long time now, the only family I recognize is you and mom. That's All. No one else. And I want my family to be happy. So what are we going to do? - she finished with broad and cunningly smiling.
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I found this pics on the net.
For me, Nicky must look like this
https://www.pinterest.ru/pin/818881144717440733/
or this way maybe
https://www.pinterest.ru/pin/705657835339523189/
or this one
https://www.pinterest.ru/pin/788059634772306770/
I can't choose!!!
"So what are we gonna do?" - Vicki couldn't stand still, as soon as they entered the kitchen. , everything bubbled inside her. The last two days, she could not fall asleep, and her beast raved inside, unable to find the outlet of her anger. Time after time, a picture of what they saw returning home appeared before her eyes. Her mother, gentle, intelligent, affectionate and so beautiful as a flower, was more like a carcass. Creepy wounds, twisted bones and the smell of blood everywhere. And her father, or rather the person she called her father, above her with arms to the elbow in the blood and absolutely crazy eyes. Previously, she often wondered why it is so, why parents cannot live peacefully. What do they lack? But on this day the questions ended. There couldn't be any whys anymore. There is no excuse to do this with a family.
Vicky shook her head, driving away the terrible memories. She has already decided everything for herself. Nicky stopped in front of the kitchen counter and seemed interested in looking at the fruit composition in a wide vase. But Vicki knew her brother well. He always paused before saying anything. Ever composed and cautious Nicholas. And she knew perfectly well that cleaning the kitchen was just an excuse. It was clean.
"Vic, I think we should take everything in our hands. Even if what mom said is true. I'm tired of constantly living looking back. The pack should be a family. Neither our pack nor a pack of mother did nothing for us to help all these years. Hell, we do not even know anyone from the former mother's pack. For twenty years they did not even mention us. They sold mom and lived on as if nothing had happened. And a Benne's pack, no matter how well they treated us, but all this time they looked away, ignoring what this man keep doing. No real family does this."
"Nick," - Vicki interrupted him coming closer - "for a long time now, the only family I recognize is you and mom. That's All. No one else. And I want my family to be happy. So what are we going to do? - she finished with broad and cunningly smiling.
_______________________________________________________________________________
I found this pics on the net.
For me, Nicky must look like this
https://www.pinterest.ru/pin/818881144717440733/
or this way maybe
https://www.pinterest.ru/pin/705657835339523189/
or this one
https://www.pinterest.ru/pin/788059634772306770/
I can't choose!!!
