Read Wednesday’s early days :: Chapter 2|| age 1|| part 1|| babysitters are disgusting

Wednesday's birthday was 3 days ago. She had a fun time. But she did say some very mean words to a kid who knocked over the mud pie she made outside. Her parents didn't know she knew such words and were were shocked. But hey I mean she was the one watching the rated R movies they watched. That's probably how she learned.......anyway, Wednesday was lieing on her little black bed. Black silk sheets, and a black bat pillow. She stared up at the ceiling. The ceil was black along with mostly everything else. Because she was only 1 she most likely wouldn't remember this small moment was she was older. She wouldn't remember what she was about to do. She prefectly got up out of bed randomly at 5am in the morning and started shouting every single horrible curse, racist, or any sort of bad word in alphabetical order. Her parents didn't hear, which thank god. After little Wednesday ahd finished she prefectly when back into her bed. It wants a crib. It was a very tiny bed, like yours most likely, on the ground. Very tiny though. She pulled up her silk, black sheet and fell asleep. The next morning she woke up to her mother carrying her. Wednesday quickly woke up and looked straight at her mother. Her mother put her down nicely and went to her drawer to find some clothes for her to wear.

"Mommy I wanna wear the black catty shirt with willy dark pants," Wednesday said in a bery babyish voice.

"Alright dear let me help you but your outfit on."

Mother put on her little adorable outfit and they set off to the breakfast table.

"Well good morning Wednesday!" Father shouted as Wednesday walked into the dining room.

"Come sit down Wednesday! Right next to daddy!" Father said while Wednesday was he isn't to a chair next to him.

"Alright you two I'm going to get the breakfast out here," Mother said while heading into the kitchen.

Wednesday sat on her black velvet seat at the table.

"So how did you sleep?" Father asked while looking at the daily paper.

"Good goody daddy!" Wednesday replied with enthusiasm.

"Lovely dear!"

Wednesday and Father sat there, waiting for mother to come back with breakfast.

She soon after returned with breakfast, chocolate chip muffins,black bat cereal, milk,Oreo cookies, and coffee.

Father grabbed the coffee as soon as it was placed on the table.

"Jeez dear you don't have to be that rapid for a cup of coffee." Mother said while heading to a chair to sit at.

The rest of breakfast was just peace and quiet, oddly quiet, but quiet. No one dared to break the silence, no one.

TO BE CONTINUED.....