Her Triplet Alphas by Joanna J

Chapter 85

Chapter 24: Dolls That Look Like Chasity Felby 

Ma marched me into the living room. Pa was sitting on the couch drinking whisky on ice. Dad and Mom sat next to him. Alex and Calix were sitting on the floor with wrapped presents in their laps like children. 

“Sit with your brothers,” instructed Ma. “Get the camcorder, Victor,” she said to Pa. “Camcorder? In this day and age?” Asked Alex, grinning. Pa pulled out his iPhone. *I got a camcorder on this here cellular phone,” Pa informed us. “Where’s Chasity?” Asked Calix. “Where’s the little one?” Demanded Ma. “Go get her, Munch-munch! There’s scorpions in the hay. She could get bitten,” said Pa. “We don’t have a barn, Dad,” said my Dad to Pa. “Well, why the hell not?! You grew up with one,” argued Pa. “CLAUDIA!” Yelled Ma, meaning Chasity. “Veronica, be a dear and go fetch Claudia.” “It’s Ronnie,” said Dad in unison with me saying, “It’s Chasity.” “LITTLE ONE! Where are ya?” Shouted Pa. Chasity came scurrying into the living room. 

“You stay away from that barn, Claudia!” Scolded Pa. “There’s scorpions in the hay. That’s how I spent a Christmas in the hospital when I was a young-un.” 

“Dad, we don’t have a barn,” repeated Dad. “That’s not the point!” Argued Pa. Dad sighed exasperatedly. “The kids need to be safe, Sonny-boy,” cooed Ma. “Claudia, sit on the floor with your big brothers. 

“That one is not our gran,” Pa reminded Ma. “Oh, who is she then?” Asked Ma. “You’re not Claudia?” “No one is named Claudia,” I said through gritted teeth, losing my patience. “Munch-munch, relax,” said Ma sternly. “‘Yeah, Munch-munch, pipe down,” said Pa. “You go first. You’re the eldest.” “Mayor is the eldest,” corrected Ma. “That’s why he’s the Mayor.” “Then why does Munch-munch eat so damn much if he ain’t the eldest?” complained Pa. Calix was beside himself in a fit of stifled laughter. “Hand out the presents to Munch-munch and this little one,” said Pa. 

Ma gave me a present and handed another present to Chasity. I smiled. I was happy they got her something 

“Mayor, open your gift,” said Ma. 

Alex took his time taking the tape off and unfolding the wrapping paper carefully so that it could be preserved. 

“Lord have mercy, I’m old boy. You want me to croak before I see you open your present, Mayor,” complained Pa, despite the fact that werewolves were immortal. 

We were not indestructible though. We could succumb to injuries, a small list of ailments and poisoning with wolfsbane or silver. Other than that, we would go on living indefinitely. 

“Relax, Mayor likes things orderly,” said Ma. “Why aren’t you filming?” “S**t, I forgot,” swore Pa. “Wrap it back and start over.” “You just complained it was taking too long!” Alex reminded Pa. 

I snorted with laughter. I felt Alex’s frustration. Ma took the gift and put the wrapping paper back on with some more tape. Pa started filming Alex opening the gift again. Alex looked at the box he had unwrapped. It was floral print. The label said Meet Henrietta Your New Best Friend peered at the transparent plastic front. It was a doll. 

“Thank you,” said Alex, grinning. He was a pretty good actor. I’d give him that. 

“That’s for the little one. They’re not labelled,” said Ma with a smile. 

“You play with dolls, Boy?” Said Pa. “You sure this is the eldest? This is youngest.” 

“Mayor is the eldest. Claudia is the youngest,” said Ma. “Calix is my youngest,” hissed Mom “You like the doll, Claudia?” Asked Pa. Chasity took the gift. She smiled. “Thank you so much, former Alpha and Luna,” she said politely: 

“Are you presenting at parliament? Girl, call me Pa,” said Pa. 

“It’s a collector’s doll,” gushed Ma. The doll did look expensive. Ma took it out of the box and smoothed its hair. “It looks like you, see, Claudia?” Said Ma. 

The doll was redheaded with her straight hair in pigtails. It had pale, freckled skin and green eyes, and was clad in pink overalls. Chasity had dark blonde curls, golden skin and brown eyes. 

“Claudia,” said Pa. “Next year, no more dolls! You’re getting to be a big girl!” “I swear I don’t even remember this one as a baby. It’s like she just shot up.” said Ma. “She’s not your gran, Ma and Pa. She came here at aged nine,” said Mom. 

“Don’t be rude, Veronica,” said Ma, narrowing her eyes. “We know Claudia is adopted,” hissed Ma in hushed tones. 

“Don’t rub it in,” said Pa. “Edit that part out of the home movie,” instructed Ma. “Ronnie, stop ruining the home movie,” complained Pa. “Chasity is not adopted,” quarrelled Dad, getting defensive over Mom. 

“Sonny-boy, go get me some more whisky. Where’s this man’s whisky?” Said Pa, pointing at Mom’s Dad. 

“No thanks,” chuckled Grandfather. “I’ll have a glass of white wine,” said our super young step-grandmother. “Nothing for her. She’s not the drinking age yet,” said Pa. “Don’t be ridiculous, Pa,” laughed our prepubescent step-grandmother. “I’m thirty-two.” “You told me you were forty,” said Grandfather under his breath. 

Dad went to fetch the whisky with a sigh. Chasity actually seemed quite pleased with her doll. i opened my present next. It was a spider-like contraption that walked all over your body to massage 

you. 

exclaimed in

eldest and most stressed out,” explained Ma,

“Felix is a

at Alex. “He’s not. He’s named Alex. Like my name, it’s not short for anything,” explained Mom patiently. “Snookers, it’s your turn.” cooed Ma. Calix ripped open the gift in a second flat, the opposite of Alex

giving it to me. I did not need a weapon to ice people but it could come in handy. “Thanks,” I said, flashing them a grin. “Where’s my gun?” Joked Alex. “I feel left out.” Pa pulled another gift out of the sack he had brought.

The real bullets are in here,” said Pa, pulling yet another wrapped gift from the sack. “We got ’em silver and regular. Their skin will just push the regular out if any accidents happen. Now, the silver, be careful with those you hear !” Said

Ma. Ma and Pa were literally insane. “I won’t,” promised Calix. Pa ruffled his

said Pa. “Did you get all of that?” Inquired Ma. “Yeah it’s all on the cellular phone camcorder,” confirmed Pa. “Should we watch

do you want me to film the kids opening your gifts with

Calix 

made sure that Chasity slept in the same bed with us. She sometimes slept alone downstairs in her new room but I couldn’t imagine waking up without her on

to wake up with you on Christmas morning,”

you think of Ma and

was not that close with her Dad and her new Stepmother who was almost Mom’s age so Mom was

Chasity as she entered Alex’s room.

his work desk, typing away on his laptop. How was he always so busy?

over to peek at Alex’s laptop screen. “Pack stuff,” mumbled Alex. “Urgent pack stuff?” she

was the neatest room by far, I knew she was afraid of all the eyes in Felix’s paintings and i felt she was biased

all sleeping over?”

he had resumed typing. She would sharing the

they’re not. That’s why we opened their presents tonight,” said Felix, stretching out on

Eat, sleep, in heat for Chasity, repeat. “What are you looking at?” Snapped Felix at

been anticipating that. I ducked out from under him and put my fists up. Felix jumped to his

said Alex. I could sense he was one carpet wrinkle away from using his eldest Alpha voice on us. “Don’t fight,” cried Chasity, pouting. She came and stood

don’t care. I don’t like it,” she whined. “Ok,” grumbled Felix reluctantly. Chasity then forced us to watch a human movie with her. “I love

listening intently or acting like you were. Tonight was a night for

playing with the doll she had gotten. She was brushing its hair. “Aww,” I said.

know I’m too old for dolls but it’s a nice one,”

on playing with dolls and just being a normal little girl since the

out!” I exclaimed, grinning. “Thanks,” she said softly. “I got you three presents too.” “Thank you, Baby,” murmured Felix, pulling her

hope you know that,” added Alex,

you get us?” “I made you paper dolls,” she whispered, a single tear sliding down her cheek. “Hey, hey,” said Felix. “Shh, Baby,” he cooed, kissing her cheek and wiping the tear away.

remembered what she was

Ago on Christmas

together. Felix liked helping with the lights and Alex liked going around straightening ‘crookedly hung’ decorations. This would be our first Christmas with the new girl. Chasity. She had come to live with us all of a sudden. It was

some paper. She was making paper dolls. She was colouring them in. They were us: Me, Felix and Alex. There was a lourth one. A little paper doll Chasity. They were cute but I could not adnut to liking them. My brothers

Wer 

was helping the current cook with making a huge Christmas

ever need to hire a cook, sald Dad

ham, a pitcher maple syrup, a stick of salted butter, toast, bagels with cream cheese, chocolate

time. I unwrapped mine carefully, preserving the paper. Felix tore open his

homemade envelope. She had made paper doll versions

with

suggested Chasity. “See this one is mine,” she said, showing

and held it up high so she couldn’t get it. She did not jump for it, she just

you,” she said, frowning. Felix scowled. He threw the paper doll version

unless you like playing with dolls, Baby

in the fire. Chasity was upset. She ran up the stairs. I quickly put

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