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Epilogue

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By: Kebby NG Media Services

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Mitchell was sited in a room painting, her clas-swas holding an art competition. She would have been done with it ages ago but Davis won’t let her be

“Mitchell!” Davis screamed as he climbed the stairs. “Mitchell!!” He screamed louder.

“Devil,” Mitchell gro-aned. She was hiding in Mrs. Robert’s room, she went on vacation alone.

Mrs. Robert moved in with Thea and Cisco after their wedding, they have been seven months now.

That was the last place Davis would check so Mitchell decided to spend her morning there.

“Where could she be hiding?” Davis wondered as he walked out of Mitchell’s room.

Mitchell smirked as she realized her plan was successful. “Now I will finish this before the devil finds me,” she whispered with a smile.

Just as she raised the brush she felt her nose building up, she was going to sneeze and Davis would surely hear her.

She tried to hold it but couldn’t, she sneezed twice. “Oh, great,” she hit her head.

“Found you!” Davis screamed happily as he flung the door open. “Why are you in grandma’s room?”

“Hiding from you, obviously,” she rolled her eyes. “I am not a monster, why will you hide?” Davis asked walking closer.

“You are distracting me and I will lose the competition at this rate, the competition is on Monday.”

“Just hang out with me you will be fine,” Davis a-ssured moving closer. “I won’t be if I lose,” Mitchell replied and tried to continue her painting but Davis grabbed the brush.

“Davis!” She growled. “Catch me if you can,” he smiled and ran out of the room.

“Oh, I am going to kill you, Davis King!” Mitchell growled as she went after him.

“Language Mitchell,” Thea warned from the dining table, she was typing on her laptop.

“Mom, tell Davis to quit bugging me,” she complained. “Davis,” Thea called but he stood at a safe distance.

“What is going on here?” Cisco asked as he walked into the living room, he walked in from his study.

“It’s Davis, he is being a pain in the neck,” she replied with her arms folded on her flat chest.

“Why are you bothering your sister?” Cisco questioned. “Me?” Davis pointed at himself with an innocent expression.

“Yes, you,” Mitchell glared. “I wasn’t bothering her, I was trying to have fun,” he replied.

“By ruining my school project?” Mitchell asked rhetorically. “Is that true, David?” Cisco asked.

“No, Mitchell needed me to distract her,” he replied. “I don’t need you, I don’t want distractions,” she retorted.

“That isn’t true, you wanted to have fun.”

“Shut up, I wanted to work.”

“Liar!”

“I don’t lie.”

Cisco sighed and turn to face Thea who ignored them, “Thea help me.” He cried.

“You all should hang out, go visit Mavis,” Thea suggested, she wanted to work too and they were distracting her.

“Mom,” Mavis gro-aned. “Stop whining,” Davis scolded.

“You should go see Sol,” Mitchell suggested. “He is out with Flora,” Davis replied.

“I will grab my car keys,” Cisco said walking away.

“It’s decided we are visiting aunt Mavis,” Davis danced in victory before running out of the house

“Mom, I don’t want to go,” Mitchell rushed over to her. “But your brother won’t let you be until you play with him, you guys should go to Mavis,” Thea replied.

“Let’s go, Princess,” Cisco uttered walking towards them, he pecked Thea’s hair.

“I love you,” he whispered. “Love you too,” Thea replied.

“Love you, baby,” she pecked Mitchell. “Love you mom, but I can’t say the same for Davis,” she gro-aned and Thea laughed.

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“Anyone home?” Cisco knocked on the door, Mavis moved in with Victor in his condo

“Aunt Mavis!” Davis screamed.

“Let’s go back home,” Mitchell suggested. “You are free to walk back,” Davis replied with a smirk.

A short silence followed then a baby’s cry, seems Mavis was in the bathtub. She had a towel in her mouth to muffle her scream as she births to the baby herself.

“Aunt Mavis already had the baby?” Mitchell asked and Cisco turned the handle to find the door open.

“The door was opened all along?” Davis gasped. “You gonna come in or stay out here and let the flies nest in your mouth?” Mitchell rolled her eyes and walked past him.

They walked straight to the room and met Mavis in the bathing tub holding the newborn.

“Mavis, are you alright?” Cisco asked kneeling beside the tub. “I am fine,” she replied with her gaze on the calm baby.

“Why is he covered in blood?” Davis asked and Mitchell hit his head. “He was just born dummy,” she smirked.

“I am not a dummy,” Davis replied holding his head. “Let’s get you both cleanup,” Cisco said to Mavis.

Thea and Victor were called over minutes later, doctor Malcolm was too.

Mavis and the baby were fine, Davis wouldn’t stop talking about how much the baby looked like him.

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“Second place, not bad,” Davis said as he checked Mitchell’s medal again.

“Stop reminding me, I would have gotten first place if you quit being a devil,” Mitchell retorted snatching the medal from him.

“Stop it guys, second place or not I am proud of you guys,” Thea said.

“You wanna go see Mavis baby later?” Cisco asked.

“I and Davis have been thinking,” Mitchell started. “When are we getting a sibling?”

“Yeah, Nathan will have a sibling soon and aunt Ciara will have her first kid, Sol might get a sibling too,” Davis supported.

“Sol? Is Allison pregnant?” Thea inquired. “No, but we saw a guy at her place a few weeks ago,” Davis replied.

“Now, back to the question when are we getting our sibling?” Mitchell asked.

Cisco slowly wrapped his arm around Thea’s waist, “We will have that discussion,” he replied.

“We will be in our rooms,” Mitchell said.

“Speak for yourself, I will be on the couch watching soccer,” Davis rolled his eyes. Mitchell hissed and walked upstairs.

“Should we give them a sibling?” Cisco asked Thea. “I don’t…” Cisco cut her short with a ki-ss.

THE END.