Chapter 2

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One of the twins was on the ceiling fan spinning around, it was a miracle he didn't pull it out of the ceiling. The other twin was pulling off the heads of dolls that most likely belonged to Sarah. He was also throwing Jenga blocks at his sibling.

"Boys!" I shouted, but they didn't listen. They just blasted some Beyonce song and continued their madness.

"My dollies!" Sarah cried out as she pushed Ariana out of the way and went straight towards her decapitated dolls. She began to fight with one of the twins as she tried to grab the doll heads.

I risked my life and tried to avoid the swinging legs that aimed for me. I managed to get him off and kept a good grip on him. I tossed him on the bed opposite of Sarah and her sibling as he screamed and laughed. I grab a blanket off the ground and tie his limbs together as he tried to scratch my eyes out.

I grabbed the other twin boy and took away the dolls he had, handing them to a sobbing Sarah. In his other hand he had the stupid wooden blocks and began to hit me with them.

"Cut it out!" I snapped out as I grabbed his small fist and took the blocks out of his grip. I set him down on the bed and I glare at them both.

"What are you two doing?" I demanded as I untied the one with the blanket. Even though there was no telling what else they would do.

"Having fun," The one I tied up shrugged. I needed to remember the names of at least one of them or I'd never secure this job. For now the one I tied up would be Thing One.

"Can't you have fun some other way? Playing video games, drawing, watching a movie. Something besides trying to injure the other one and popping the heads off your sisters dolls?" I said as I helped Sarah put the heads back on her dolls while keeping a good eye on the twins.

"Dad won't let us have a PS3 or Xbox. Says it rots our brains. Like reality shows," Thing Two mumbled.

"What? That is not even true. Studies have proven that. My brother Adam and I play on the Xbox all the time. Like almost 24/7. We are both still alive and clearly not trying to eat you. I still have straight A's and Adam has straight B's. I know there are some stupid shows that can lower your IQ like Keeping Up With The Kardashians, but I haven't seen any show that rots your brain. Then again- that's not the point! YOU are not supposed to be throwing stuff at your brother and ripping Barbie heads off. And YOU are not supposed to be hanging off the fan. The TWO of you aren't supposed to get me fired," I finished the rant by popping the last Barbie doll on and hand it to Sarah with a smile.

I looked up to see the twin boys fast asleep, leaning on each other for support as they lightly snored. I grabbed Thing One and tucked him in the other bed while Sarah disappeared from the room. I grabbed Thing Two and tucked him in the bed he was already on. He snuggled up to a ratty old teddy bear that was next to his head.

I kissed each of their foreheads and quickly, but silently picked up the wooden blocks. When I finished that I turned the lights off and silently closed the door behind me. "At least now I know I can bore people to sleep. That'll be a great thing for people who don't go to sleep," I muttered under my breath.

"Nanny?" Ariana says as her heads pops out of her room.

"Do you need something?"

"Can you carry Taylor to her room? Please. She fell asleep in my room and well I have tons of homework to do. Her room is the second door on the right side," She said in a nervous tone. I looked closer at her appearance and could see some mascara, lip gloss, and some blush.

"Sure thing," I smile as I walk into her room to get the smaller younger girl. I also observe for any guy, party dress, or anyone on a laptop screen. But there was nothing to be seen.

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