"𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑐ℎ𝑖𝑙𝑑𝑟𝑒𝑛 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑠𝑖𝑚𝑝𝑙𝑦
𝑏𝑜𝑟𝑛 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑔𝑒𝑑𝑦 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑖𝑟 𝑏𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑑."
𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 both families who were supposed to hold hatred within their hearts and loathe the other's existence r...
"You're not the tooth fairy." Andrea's hand found her hips, scolding expression falling as she tugged at the cage which was now stuck on the man's head "Now look what you've done. How are we ever supposed to catch the tooth fairy now?"
"Never mind the bloody tooth fairy!" Chris's voice rose, still attempting to recover from the shock "What of my head?!"
"You should have considered that before you went creeping around." Peter offered a simple explanation, shoulder's lifted as he tugged on the cage, attempting to remove it.
"Would the both of you stop that before you wedge it on more?" Chris batted their small hands away, eyes falling closed, aware he should have predicated such a thing happening "Besides, this is my house."
"And you were aware we were expecting a very important visitor." Andrea was quick to utter in defence, head lifting at the approaching footsteps.
"What's going- oh." Victoria entered the room, stifling a laugh as she observed the sight.
"This is not funny." Chris hissed through clenched teeth, eyes trained upon the chuckling woman.
"It's a little funny." Victoria gave a sheepish shrug as she approached, eyes falling upon the Hale boy as she crouched before him "Peter, are your parents aware you're here?"
"No." Peter admitted after a moment, eyes falling to his hands as he shuffled a little "They were too busy arguing with Damien to notice me leave."
"Okay," Victoria exchanged a glance with Chris, both accustomed to the boy's parents being consumed with their eldest children they paid little attention to their youngest "we're going to attempt to help Chris get this off, then we shall call your parents and see if you can stay for a sleepover. How does that sound?"
"Yeah!" The children eagerly replied, quick to move towards the man, both sporting sheepish expressions "We're sorry."
"I know." Chris released a sigh, lips upturned at the innocent expressions, both simply wished to capture the tooth fairy "It's okay."
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The phone blared waking her from her slumber, a groan escaping as she fumbled for the device, her eyes remaining closed as she accepted the call, pressing the phone to her ear "Whoever this is shall lose their finger's the next time I lay my eyes upon them."
"The both of us know you could never harm me sweetheart." Peter's tone displayed his growing amusement, a chuckle escaping at the Argent's scoff.
"Pete, are you aware what time it is?" Andrea released a yawn, pulling the covers further up her body.
"Yes, do you?" Peter questioned. The two were polar opposites, whilst Peter liked to wake early and take in the morning scenery, Andrea could sleep until past noon.
