The Crosswood

The Crosswood — page 9
We’re sorry Blue they say together I want to rant at them some more but Mom whimpers as she tries to get up Can you stand I ask I don’t think so she says holding her ankle again I think it’s just sprained though Take the phone up to the road Call Mrs Chen She can drive us to the clinic We’ll get pizza in town The twins start to cheer but stop when I glare at them You two I say grabbing Mom’s phone If you don’t clean up this mess by the time I’m back They both open their eyes wide But I can’t think of any way to threaten them And I don’t really want to They might be monsters but they’re annoyingly cute And I can’t help but love them If you do clean this up by the time I come back I say instead I’ll read you the first chapter of The Hobbit Then the little brats do cheer 8