Wykkyd's 'sisters'

I squeeze the bridge od my nose and grumble slightly, my anger still fuming before I feel a slight shift on my chest. Looking down I spy to shining Rubies in the dark stareing at me with consern.

My mood immeaditly lifts as I stare down at my little angel Wykkyd. "Did I wake you?" I whisper gently. She shakes her head and touches her nose to mine. "Your worried about the phone call and how angry it made me?" She nods.

"Wykkyd....do the names Gina and Betty mean anything to you?" She freeze's slightly at the sound of the names but shakes her head. (Hmm....she's trying to hide something from me.) I gently brush a few strands of hair from her face and smile to her. "It's ok little one... I trust you."

(Kinda mean but maybe She'll break from the guilt.) I kiss her forehead. "Well... This can wait till morning, sleep well my angel." She lay's her head on my chest and nuzzles into me.

(Next morning)

Our breakfast is quieter then normal (Her being mute not the problem) "Wykkyd? Honey...what is it?" I clasp her hand with mine giveing it a gentle squeeze. "Angel..what EVER it is, it wont change my view of you."
She hand me a card from her robe, the card explanes that Gina Rancid and Betty Neumerous are her self-proclamed bigsisters and former partners in crime.

"So...you'r a criminal?" She shakes her head franticly and thrusts another card at me, with a begging look in her eyes. {NO! NO! I stoped along time ago, I swear to you John!!} I look up from the card and see that Wykkyd is openly weeping, thinking that I hate her now.

I pull her into my lap and hug her firmly, Her danty hands clutch despretly to my arms as she weeps into my chest. "Calm down little one, I believe you. AND I love you just as much as I did before I found out about this, NOTHING will change my feelings for you."

She looks up at me and smiles before handing me a card. {Thank you...my love.} "This does rase a quandry though, what are we going to do about....." Before I can finish a loud rumbleing nose is heard from outside the house.

We run to the bay window and peak out at the front lawn from behind the blackout curtins.