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On my author's page I am now listing the dates that each part will be updated and will edit it accordingly. Thanks, Maya
Chapter 9
“This blue would look beautiful on you,” Vilandra said as she held the dress up against Bella.
“I like the green better.” She actually liked the blue but she liked to be difficult.
Vilandra took the green dress off of the rack and held it up to Bella with scrutiny. “This one does look good too,” she agreed.
“Mom?”
Vilandra continued to look through the racks. “Yes honey?”
“Have you picked a nanny yet?”
“No, but the interviews are done. We should know soon.”
“Do the kids get a say?” she asked.
Vilandra put the dress back on the rack and looked at Bella, giving her her full attention. “No sweetie, the grown ups have to decide, this is a very important decision. Besides you haven’t even met any of the candidates.”
Bella picked up some shoes. “These would go with the dress.”
Vilandra nodded in agreement. “Nice shade. Let’s take them.”
“Actually I have talked to one of the nanny’s. Angela.” Bella’s voice was much more apprehensive than usual.
Vilandra looked at her daughter quizzically. When would she have talked to Angela? “When was this?” If she found out one of the nannies had been canvassing the children they would have to disqualify him or her right away.
Bella noticed the stern expression on her mothers face. “Oh it was just while I was waiting for you today. It was no big deal. She was really helpful.” Bella hoped she wasn’t getting Angela in trouble.
“She shouldn’t have talked to you.”
“Mom, she didn’t have a choice. I talked to her first, so she had to answer. And anyways, I’m glad I did. She was really nice.”
“Well I’ll keep that in mind,” she sighed. “Now let’s pay for this. There are a few things I want to pick up for your dad before we leave.”
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Anna and Zach played dinosaurs in the tree house for over an hour until their stomach’s began to growl. “Let’s go get Rosa to make us some grilled cheese,” Zach suggested.
Anna was in heaven having spent the afternoon with Zach all by herself. “Sure,” she said, her face full of enthusiasm.
“Go ahead.” Zach motioned for her to climb down first.
Anna started down the stairs and when she got 4 from the bottom took a big jump towards the ground, only instead of landing in the grass where she usually did, she fell a bit too far towards the right, her knee hit the side of a large rock and was ripped open.
“Ahh. Zach,” Anna screamed. The pain was instantaneous, and the wound was deep, the blood seeping through her pink dress.
The minute Zach saw her fall he wasted no time, jumping out of the tree house rather than take the stairs. “Are you ok, Anna?” he asked.
“No.” Anna ‘s voice was so quiet and weak.
He lifted her dress up enough to see her knee. He knew the cut was deep and he had to get her back to the house right away. He took his shirt off and wrapped it tightly around the wound. “The pressure stops the bleeding,” he explained.
“I’m going to carry you in, ok?” She nodded. He noticed that her skin had paled and he hoped she wouldn’t go into shock. He scooped her up in his arms and ran back to the house as fast as he could.
The service entrance was the closet so he entered that which led straight into the kitchen, laying her down on the dining room table. “Rosa, Rosa.” He hollered.
Rosa had been organizing pickles in the pantry, hearing the alarm in Zach’s voice, she rushed into the kitchen.
“Zachery, what is it?” She asked. “Oh my.” She said upon seeing Anna’s knee, Zach’s make shift bandage already red as the blood steeped through it.
“Mommy, mommy.” Anna cried.
“I’ll get the first aid kit and call up to her mother.” Rosa explained and Zach nodded.
“It’s going to be ok, Anna.” Zach held her hand tightly.
“You won’t leave me will you?” she asked, her voice trembling.
He looked at her and felt his heart melt. How could she think he would leave her side? “Of course not.” He kissed the top of her head gently and gave her a smile.
Soon Rosa was back with the supplies. She cleaned the wound and bandaged it up like a pro. She even gave Anna a glass of orange juice to get her blood sugar back up.
“Feeling better?” she asked Anna who was still holding on tightly to Zach’s hand.
“A little,” Anna said sitting up.
“I called your mother upstairs. She’s on her way down.”
Anna smiled, then looked at Zach and blushed. “You must think I’m a big baby. Crying because I hurt my knee?” Now that she was starting to feel better she was also feeling more self conscious.
Zach smiled and brushed Anna’s hair out of her face. “I don’t think you’re a baby at all.”
“What do you think?” she asked him lowering her eyes bashfully.
Zach cleared his throat. The room had become hot all of a sudden. ‘I think your….,” he started to say but was cut off as Liz ran into the room.
“Baby, baby what happened?” Liz pulled her daughter against her chest.
“Just cut her knee. It’s not too bad. It was the shock of it more than anything.” Rosa explained
Liz bent down and kissed the bandage that was on her daughter’s knee.
Feeling awkward Zach let go of Anna’s hand and took a few steps back to stand with Rosa, letting Liz care for her daughter.
The second Zach let go of her hand she felt cold. What had he been about to say? I think your….. What does he think?
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The next morning after the women had a ‘pow wow’ in the sunroom they met with their husbands in the dining room.
“After careful deliberation, we have decided to go with Angela.,” Vilandra announced.
“Now, before you object, please look at her resume,” she continued.
“She’s responsible, has great references,” Liz said looking at her husband.
“She’s offered to give the children music lessons.” Maria eyed Michael carefully.
The three men looked at each other and then Alex spoke. “There is no need for us to look at the resume.” Alex said.
“Why not?” Vilandra questioned him.
When we were golfing the other day, we discussed it and we trust your judgment. We agreed that we would support whoever you picked.
“Really?” Liz asked.
“Yes really,” Alex said, grateful Kyle wasn’t there to dispute it.
All three women squealed with delight and hugged their husbands, happy they had been allowed to make the choice.
Alex gave Michael and Max a secret smile, glad things had gone their way. If their wives had picked Brian, things would have gone very differently. What the women didn’t know wouldn’t hurt them.
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It was late when Angela found herself at the entrance of the cavern, a dark hooded shawl hiding her form from view.
An old woman with long grey hair and a haggard face opened the door and walked towards her slowly with the aid of an old cane. “I was wondering when you would come,” she said, her voice much stronger than her frail skin and bones.
Angela answered and smiled serenely. “It took them a while to decide but they chose me.”
“Was there ever any doubt?” Her laugh was like a cackle. “Come on in, it’s raining, come in from out of the cold.” She ushered her in, closing and locking the thick wooden door behind her.
The two walked in silence down the muddy hallway until they reached a large open room that was in the shape of a circle.
The old lady banged her cane against the table that was sitting off to the side and Angela sat down. “You know why I am here Matilda. I need a few things.”
Matilda nodded. “As I told you before I will give you what you need but like everything in life there is a price to be paid.”
Angela looked at the old battered croon standing in front of her and let out a huff. Hadn’t she already paid enough? But she had to be nice. “Of course. The terms of our agreement still stand. After I get what I need the debt will be paid in full.”
“Very well then,” Matilda held her slender, bony hand out in expectation.
Angela reached into her purse and pulled out a folded piece of paper. “Here is my list.”
Matilda opened it up and took a moment to scan the items. “I will need a few days,” she said and immediately got up and walked overt to the cauldron at the far side of the room. “Be gone now. Let me get to work.”
Angela stood and started down the hall, then stopped quietly and turned. She watched Matilda take a large glass container down from the shelf and add some of its contents to the large cauldron, which erupted in a small poof of smoke.
Although her back was to her, Matilda must have sensed Angela’s presence. “Watching doesn’t make it materialize any faster.”
Knowing Matilda was hinting that she had overstayed her welcome she made her way down the path and out into the rain once again.
On my author's page I am now listing the dates that each part will be updated and will edit it accordingly. Thanks, Maya
Chapter 9
“This blue would look beautiful on you,” Vilandra said as she held the dress up against Bella.
“I like the green better.” She actually liked the blue but she liked to be difficult.
Vilandra took the green dress off of the rack and held it up to Bella with scrutiny. “This one does look good too,” she agreed.
“Mom?”
Vilandra continued to look through the racks. “Yes honey?”
“Have you picked a nanny yet?”
“No, but the interviews are done. We should know soon.”
“Do the kids get a say?” she asked.
Vilandra put the dress back on the rack and looked at Bella, giving her her full attention. “No sweetie, the grown ups have to decide, this is a very important decision. Besides you haven’t even met any of the candidates.”
Bella picked up some shoes. “These would go with the dress.”
Vilandra nodded in agreement. “Nice shade. Let’s take them.”
“Actually I have talked to one of the nanny’s. Angela.” Bella’s voice was much more apprehensive than usual.
Vilandra looked at her daughter quizzically. When would she have talked to Angela? “When was this?” If she found out one of the nannies had been canvassing the children they would have to disqualify him or her right away.
Bella noticed the stern expression on her mothers face. “Oh it was just while I was waiting for you today. It was no big deal. She was really helpful.” Bella hoped she wasn’t getting Angela in trouble.
“She shouldn’t have talked to you.”
“Mom, she didn’t have a choice. I talked to her first, so she had to answer. And anyways, I’m glad I did. She was really nice.”
“Well I’ll keep that in mind,” she sighed. “Now let’s pay for this. There are a few things I want to pick up for your dad before we leave.”
-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_
Anna and Zach played dinosaurs in the tree house for over an hour until their stomach’s began to growl. “Let’s go get Rosa to make us some grilled cheese,” Zach suggested.
Anna was in heaven having spent the afternoon with Zach all by herself. “Sure,” she said, her face full of enthusiasm.
“Go ahead.” Zach motioned for her to climb down first.
Anna started down the stairs and when she got 4 from the bottom took a big jump towards the ground, only instead of landing in the grass where she usually did, she fell a bit too far towards the right, her knee hit the side of a large rock and was ripped open.
“Ahh. Zach,” Anna screamed. The pain was instantaneous, and the wound was deep, the blood seeping through her pink dress.
The minute Zach saw her fall he wasted no time, jumping out of the tree house rather than take the stairs. “Are you ok, Anna?” he asked.
“No.” Anna ‘s voice was so quiet and weak.
He lifted her dress up enough to see her knee. He knew the cut was deep and he had to get her back to the house right away. He took his shirt off and wrapped it tightly around the wound. “The pressure stops the bleeding,” he explained.
“I’m going to carry you in, ok?” She nodded. He noticed that her skin had paled and he hoped she wouldn’t go into shock. He scooped her up in his arms and ran back to the house as fast as he could.
The service entrance was the closet so he entered that which led straight into the kitchen, laying her down on the dining room table. “Rosa, Rosa.” He hollered.
Rosa had been organizing pickles in the pantry, hearing the alarm in Zach’s voice, she rushed into the kitchen.
“Zachery, what is it?” She asked. “Oh my.” She said upon seeing Anna’s knee, Zach’s make shift bandage already red as the blood steeped through it.
“Mommy, mommy.” Anna cried.
“I’ll get the first aid kit and call up to her mother.” Rosa explained and Zach nodded.
“It’s going to be ok, Anna.” Zach held her hand tightly.
“You won’t leave me will you?” she asked, her voice trembling.
He looked at her and felt his heart melt. How could she think he would leave her side? “Of course not.” He kissed the top of her head gently and gave her a smile.
Soon Rosa was back with the supplies. She cleaned the wound and bandaged it up like a pro. She even gave Anna a glass of orange juice to get her blood sugar back up.
“Feeling better?” she asked Anna who was still holding on tightly to Zach’s hand.
“A little,” Anna said sitting up.
“I called your mother upstairs. She’s on her way down.”
Anna smiled, then looked at Zach and blushed. “You must think I’m a big baby. Crying because I hurt my knee?” Now that she was starting to feel better she was also feeling more self conscious.
Zach smiled and brushed Anna’s hair out of her face. “I don’t think you’re a baby at all.”
“What do you think?” she asked him lowering her eyes bashfully.
Zach cleared his throat. The room had become hot all of a sudden. ‘I think your….,” he started to say but was cut off as Liz ran into the room.
“Baby, baby what happened?” Liz pulled her daughter against her chest.
“Just cut her knee. It’s not too bad. It was the shock of it more than anything.” Rosa explained
Liz bent down and kissed the bandage that was on her daughter’s knee.
Feeling awkward Zach let go of Anna’s hand and took a few steps back to stand with Rosa, letting Liz care for her daughter.
The second Zach let go of her hand she felt cold. What had he been about to say? I think your….. What does he think?
-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_
The next morning after the women had a ‘pow wow’ in the sunroom they met with their husbands in the dining room.
“After careful deliberation, we have decided to go with Angela.,” Vilandra announced.
“Now, before you object, please look at her resume,” she continued.
“She’s responsible, has great references,” Liz said looking at her husband.
“She’s offered to give the children music lessons.” Maria eyed Michael carefully.
The three men looked at each other and then Alex spoke. “There is no need for us to look at the resume.” Alex said.
“Why not?” Vilandra questioned him.
When we were golfing the other day, we discussed it and we trust your judgment. We agreed that we would support whoever you picked.
“Really?” Liz asked.
“Yes really,” Alex said, grateful Kyle wasn’t there to dispute it.
All three women squealed with delight and hugged their husbands, happy they had been allowed to make the choice.
Alex gave Michael and Max a secret smile, glad things had gone their way. If their wives had picked Brian, things would have gone very differently. What the women didn’t know wouldn’t hurt them.
-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_
It was late when Angela found herself at the entrance of the cavern, a dark hooded shawl hiding her form from view.
An old woman with long grey hair and a haggard face opened the door and walked towards her slowly with the aid of an old cane. “I was wondering when you would come,” she said, her voice much stronger than her frail skin and bones.
Angela answered and smiled serenely. “It took them a while to decide but they chose me.”
“Was there ever any doubt?” Her laugh was like a cackle. “Come on in, it’s raining, come in from out of the cold.” She ushered her in, closing and locking the thick wooden door behind her.
The two walked in silence down the muddy hallway until they reached a large open room that was in the shape of a circle.
The old lady banged her cane against the table that was sitting off to the side and Angela sat down. “You know why I am here Matilda. I need a few things.”
Matilda nodded. “As I told you before I will give you what you need but like everything in life there is a price to be paid.”
Angela looked at the old battered croon standing in front of her and let out a huff. Hadn’t she already paid enough? But she had to be nice. “Of course. The terms of our agreement still stand. After I get what I need the debt will be paid in full.”
“Very well then,” Matilda held her slender, bony hand out in expectation.
Angela reached into her purse and pulled out a folded piece of paper. “Here is my list.”
Matilda opened it up and took a moment to scan the items. “I will need a few days,” she said and immediately got up and walked overt to the cauldron at the far side of the room. “Be gone now. Let me get to work.”
Angela stood and started down the hall, then stopped quietly and turned. She watched Matilda take a large glass container down from the shelf and add some of its contents to the large cauldron, which erupted in a small poof of smoke.
Although her back was to her, Matilda must have sensed Angela’s presence. “Watching doesn’t make it materialize any faster.”
Knowing Matilda was hinting that she had overstayed her welcome she made her way down the path and out into the rain once again.