(Rebecca's pov)
Morning. My enemy. The devil. Hell I tell you.
H E L L.
For starters as a kid, you don't mind being little "Early bird" because you get to play until your parents wake up. Kids whould put the tv on to watch cartoons , play games, or run around.
But as you grow up that energy starts fading quick. And I mean quick. Once you hit puberty you end up sleeping to 2 pm. Sleep is precious in my mind. Any day I whould think of sleeping even if I'm not tired.
And BELIEVE me once fridays or holidays pop up, Your in hibernation. And that's a great feeling to succumb to that. However.....it's a real shame when your parents don't agree to P E A C E.
And that's how my story starts at.....
IT. WAS. MORNING.
(Dramatic calm music starts to play)
And I was sleeping in my peaceful cloud made of cotton and wood.( It's a bed if you don't get the picture) and I,like anyone,was sleeping like there's no tommorow.
Because there was no tommorow. Just today. And that was all that mattered. Just me and my bed. And nothing more.
CRASH!!!!!
(Mom's (Gloria) pov)
I woke up on the couch like I usually do after watching movies last night. And like a routine (which I sighed up without knowing) is to grab a spider, small radio,and a slipper and head to my daughters rooms.
Now like a great mom, I whould respect my children's privacy when they're asleep, and wake them properly.
But then again I'm not that type of mom (however I do agree that im the best 😏)
I head to my first twin daughter:Jessica, to wake her up is quite easy. Just entering the room and closing the door behind, plug in the radio and put in the song she really HATES.(I won't tell you what the song is yet, but let me tell you it's satisfying watching her scream in fear)
"AAAAAHHH NOOOOO!!!!!" Jessica screamed out heading straight to the closet. I, with satisfaction, just smiled. "Good morning darling". And with that I left the room, letting Jessica fully awake.
I head to my other daughter, Rebecca's room, and begin my lovely introduction.
CRASH!!!!!!
"WAKE UP REBECCA!!!"
No answer
(So she really wants to it that way huh?) I think as I moved forward towards her.
Also If you really wanna know , my daughter is like a rock, not moving at all, no response, so it gets hard waking her up, thankfully I found a solution.
Plan A: Smack and yell till she wakes
Grabbing the slipper, I proceeded to Smack her awake or yell till she woke, it usually worked when she was a kid, now that she's a teen, it stopped working.
It's maybe:
1. She's now immune to this
Or
2. She's trying to hold in the pain of waking up
Either way I'm getting to old for this, accepting the silence, I proceeded for...
Plan A 1/2: say the magic words, Q U I E T L Y...
"wake up" I said not even bothering to even put tense in my voice and yet-
"AAAAAHHH- MOM, WHYYYY!!!!!!!?" my fully awakened daughter said as If I yelled at her to wake up (even though I just did a minute ago, to no response)
"C'mon now Rebby, time for SCHOOL." I say with confidence
"Nope, I'm not going". She said
".................................pardon?" I say CALMLY
"I said no thank you, off to bed". She said slipping back in the covers.
I, with "patience" just lost it there. With ease I carried the "peaceful" screaming child to her closet and closing the door behind.
"You won't leave the closet till you get dressed". I say
"Welp, might as well sleep in here." She said as if she was winning, when she wasn't
"Oh..." I say with "innocence" "your going to sleep?, Well in THAT case". I snickered as I look down to
Plan B: Give Rebecca a "Friend she will NEVER FORGET".
"Welp must feel lonely in that closet, but don't worry I have a little friend that will give you company".
With that I grabbed the spider in my pocket, haven't even pulled it out and yet Rebecca went dead silent....
"Mom.....please" she said fear in her voice.
"You can't do this to me" she said sobbing like a baby.
I pulled out the spider and proceed to slip it through the crack in the closet door.
"S-see mom I'm changing, IM CHANGING!!!" She said in pure fear.
I slipped the spider in the crack
"MOMMY PLEASE NO-"
But it was too late. The spider had entered the closet
"I'll leave you two be" I say sweetly as I leave the room, leaving a screaming child with a spider in the closet.
(Yes I am THE best mom of the year 😌)