Chapter 3

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Zion's P.O.V

"Can we have tacos for dinner?!" Papa jumped once we were done with the trip with our family.

"Foxy, baby, honey, you've had 20 tacos this week. AND ITS ONLY MONDAY!" Bonnie screamed.

We all stopped and looked at my father.

"YOU'VE ALREADY HAD 20 TACOS TODAY?!" Lucifer yelled.

"2 at 2 in the morning, 6 at 7, 10 for breakfast and two right before we came" Freddy sighed.

"HOW DO YOU EAT TACOS IN TWO IN THE MORNING?!" Nero yelled.

"I GOT HOME AT 1:30 LAST NIGHT ALRIGHT?!" Foxy yelled back.

"You need to be limited" Dad scowled. My parents turned to him.

"SAYS YOU!" They yelled.

"What do you mean what do I do?!" Dad shrieked.

"Every single time I buy a damn box of TWENTY FOUR DONUTS, their gone by a hour!" Mama snapped.

Dad opened his mouth but closed it back, hesitating.

"Alright alright point" He said.

"You eat four times the donuts Foxy would with tacos! Thats 40 donuts a day!" Mom snapped.

"SERIOUSLY?!" Darla yelled.

"ALRIGHT ALRIGHT! Lets go somewhere with NO tacos, NO donuts and NOTHING you eat more then hopefully once a day" Lucifer said.

"Fuck that" Papa would've walked away until dad grabbed his jacket, snapping his head back to give him a death stare.

"You. Are. Not. Going. Anywhere" He said darkly.

"Lets go then!" Mary clapped and we went to this resturant with no tacos and donuts.

They didn't even pasta!

"This place sucks!" Mama wailed when he saw that there were no pasta.

"Freddy. Put. The. Damn. Drug. Down" I heard grandma growl. We all turned to Freddy and saw him angrily shoving drug pills back into his pocket.

Foxy's P.O.V

For some time now a minute after we got our food, I saw Freddy tapping his foot rapidly on the ground. His arms were crossed and he was looking down with his fingers squeezing the skin roughly on his arm.

I knew that he didn't take his medication and I put my hand on his leg.

"Go take your medication. Now" I snapped and Bonnie threw him a orange pill bottle. Catching it, Freddy exited the resturant.

He didn't come back for while.

"Ouch stupid knife!" Terra hissed, wiping blood off her finger.

"Hey Foxy" Lucifer said.

"What Lucifer?" I scowled.

"I just want you to realize the mistake you made when you sent Freddy back to the car. A.L.O.N.E" She said. I stopped eating and looked to one side of the wall.

"What mistak-" My pupils went tiny when I realized what she meant. I sent Freddy to the car. Alone. With his drug pills with him.

Bonnie and Mike dropped their utenils, and we all looked at each.

"Great" Alexis groaned, rubbing the side of her face. Me and my other husbands jumped up, rushing out the door to the car. The doors were locked and Bonnie quickly took the spare key out, unlocking it.

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