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“ROBYN!.....ROBYN!....MOM! MOMMMMMM!”
“Calm down mikey, what is it?” Ravyn sighed as she viewed her 10 year old son mikey, her eyes lightened, mikey reminded her so much of Mike shinoda, her husband, currently on tour and she missed him like crazy.
“Robyn took my sketch book and she won’t give it BACK!” Mikey wailed, he looked upset as if he were about to cry, mikey was a sensitive quiet soul, until his big sister intervened, she took mikey’s sketch book, three years of his work, mikey was a quiet artist type, and she cuddled mikey, mikey was never too old for a cuddle
”aw mikey we’ll try and get it back, why did she take it from you?” Ravyn sighed
“Because she’s mean…” Mikey sulked, Ravyn stroking his hair.
“Alright, let’s go get it back shall we?” she said to him softly, Mike nodding as Ravyn took his hand and led him to his sister’s room. Ravyn walked to the door, knocking twice on the door. On the door, Robyn had made a personalized sign. ‘To Whom It May Concern…if you wish to enter these premises then please to remember to knock before disturbing my privacy!!’ Ravyn found it to be unnecessary.
“Who is it?” called a voice from inside.
“Your mother…” Ravyn sighed, pushing the door open and looking inside. “Robyn, can you please return your brothers sketch book?”
“I don’t have it…” Robyn shrugged, sitting cross legged in the center of her bed.
“Robyn please let’s not go through this again,” Ravyn sighed.
“What? I didn’t take his stupid sketch book!” Robyn protested.
“Robyn!” Ravyn said sharply, “I won’t ask again.”
“Please leave your message after the tone!” Chester chirped.
“Chester…I won’t kill you, instead I will make sure there is an accident including you, and a pair of very big gardening scissors!” Ravyn snapped into the phone, before putting the phone down. If it was Chester’s kid, a tattoo was a no go…but if it was someone else’s kid, it doesn’t matter to him. She sighed; it was times like this that she missed Mike, was she losing control over her own kids? It was getting lonely too…and with him on tour she didn’t know when he was coming home. She folded her arms around herself, wishing Mike would just walk through the door.
“RIGHT!” Ravyn began “there are three things you must realize, one! I’m your mother! Two! I’m very angry and three! I will not see the need to ground you for more than a week if you give it back now!”
“MOM!”
“Two weeks!”
“You’re joking me!”
“Two and a half weeks!”
“THIS ISN’T FAIR!”
“Are we going on for three Robyn!?!”
“NO!” Robyn protested
“Then give him back his book and apologize!”
Robyn growled, and pulled out Mikey’s leather bound sketchbook mike had bought him, and thrusted it very roughly in mikey’s face
“HERE! But the next time you even think of telling dad about my tat…..sh*t….” Robyn swallowed heavily
“ROBYN!?!” Ravyn stuttered “a tat_What?!”
“Uncle Chaz…..he….thought I was old enough…..”
“Is uncle chaz anything like your father!?”
“A little…..”
“Robyn you’re 15!”
“I’m an adult!”
“YOU’RE A CHILD!”
“At least Uncle Chaz thinks I’m old enough!”
“Uncle Chaz is in a lot of trouble!”
*Ring…..ring…..ring…..Ring….*
“Hello…this is the Bennington residence…..we can’t get in touch with you now….if it’s kels…..I’ll be back in the minute you ***** little *** vixen….if it’s my son, chaz, or my daughter tinker tashy, HI! Ignore that previous comment! daddy loves you kids and would never think of nookie and naughty things ever….*a pause of a s******* Yeah….really…, if it’s ravyn…..don’t kill me! I have children think of my children!....oh….um….on the don’t think of my children….they’ll probably be glad to be rid of the noise….”
**
Kelly was on the phone to Chester
“Hi Honey!”
“Chester….why is Ravyn cursing about an accident with garden shears…..?” Kelly asked
“Yeah….about that let’s forget about that….so……what cha’ wearin’…..”
“A Very angry glare!”
“Awww…..great…..I love it when you do you’re little angry face….”
“Chester! Ravyn told me you took Robyn to a tattooists!”
“Yeah….have you seen it?, it’s sweet!....now….are you wearin’….red….black….purple underwear?”
“Chester, you took Robyn for a tattoo!?”
“Yeah….why not?!?”
“She’s 15!”
“Nearly 16!”
“Chaz is 16 and you won’t let him get a bus home!”
”Chaz is….Chaz is different!”
“Chester what would you say if I took chaz to a tattooists?
“I’m h*rny….”
“Chester are you even listening….?”
“I’m like in Florida if I flew over now….we spent some time together for a coupla hours….then I flew back, I’d make it just in time for sound check!”
“Chazy….you know I love you….”
“And I love you too baby girl….can we f*ck now?!”
“No we can’t!”
“I push you down on the bed…”
“Chester we are not having phone ***!”
“Aw…..why not…..?!....ohhh I get it….you wanna have the real chaz-man, huh…?”
“Chester I want to talk about how you took Robyn to a tattooist!”
“She’s all good, no problems…we got a tattoo together….baby….I was gonna tell ravyn eventually….”
“Does mike know?!”
“Maybe”
“Chester does mike know?!?”
“Awwww….honey you’re so feisty!”
“Well does he?!”
“I was gettin’ to it….”
“Argh! Chester you can be such a hick sometimes!”
”that’s what I am baby….all 9 and a half inches…..”
“Chester!”
“Whattttt!?!?”
“Chester you can’t assume everyone’s going to be ok with what you do, just because you’re you!”
“It’ll be fine….it always is….so…did’ya get the nurse outfit?”
“Chester! You need to focus!”
“F*ck us? Okay!”
“No FO-CUS!”
“F*ck…”
“Grrrr!”
“Baby you sound mad”
“I am mad!”
“Madly in love with me?”
“No just mad!”
“Ouh….how mad….y’know how frisky you get when you’re a little mad!”
“I’m past that you tell mike and you tell mike now!”
“But baby….”
“Bye Chester!”
“Kels!”
‘Slam!’
“Awww f*ck….” Chester sighed, he peered around the corner at mike, fury etched his face as he listened on the phone
“HOW COULD HE RAVE, HOW COULD HE?!?!”
Chester took a deep breath “time to go!”
end of chappie kids! (Btw this story i'm actually gonna stick to i've fore plannned it promise!, all my other ones have been blocked off the college computer!) comment, rate, read! But i love comments *begs* I LOVE COMMENTS! *hint, hint*
“ROBYN!.....ROBYN!....MOM! MOMMMMMM!”
“Calm down mikey, what is it?” Ravyn sighed as she viewed her 10 year old son mikey, her eyes lightened, mikey reminded her so much of Mike shinoda, her husband, currently on tour and she missed him like crazy.
“Robyn took my sketch book and she won’t give it BACK!” Mikey wailed, he looked upset as if he were about to cry, mikey was a sensitive quiet soul, until his big sister intervened, she took mikey’s sketch book, three years of his work, mikey was a quiet artist type, and she cuddled mikey, mikey was never too old for a cuddle
”aw mikey we’ll try and get it back, why did she take it from you?” Ravyn sighed
“Because she’s mean…” Mikey sulked, Ravyn stroking his hair.
“Alright, let’s go get it back shall we?” she said to him softly, Mike nodding as Ravyn took his hand and led him to his sister’s room. Ravyn walked to the door, knocking twice on the door. On the door, Robyn had made a personalized sign. ‘To Whom It May Concern…if you wish to enter these premises then please to remember to knock before disturbing my privacy!!’ Ravyn found it to be unnecessary.
“Who is it?” called a voice from inside.
“Your mother…” Ravyn sighed, pushing the door open and looking inside. “Robyn, can you please return your brothers sketch book?”
“I don’t have it…” Robyn shrugged, sitting cross legged in the center of her bed.
“Robyn please let’s not go through this again,” Ravyn sighed.
“What? I didn’t take his stupid sketch book!” Robyn protested.
“Robyn!” Ravyn said sharply, “I won’t ask again.”
“Please leave your message after the tone!” Chester chirped.
“Chester…I won’t kill you, instead I will make sure there is an accident including you, and a pair of very big gardening scissors!” Ravyn snapped into the phone, before putting the phone down. If it was Chester’s kid, a tattoo was a no go…but if it was someone else’s kid, it doesn’t matter to him. She sighed; it was times like this that she missed Mike, was she losing control over her own kids? It was getting lonely too…and with him on tour she didn’t know when he was coming home. She folded her arms around herself, wishing Mike would just walk through the door.
“RIGHT!” Ravyn began “there are three things you must realize, one! I’m your mother! Two! I’m very angry and three! I will not see the need to ground you for more than a week if you give it back now!”
“MOM!”
“Two weeks!”
“You’re joking me!”
“Two and a half weeks!”
“THIS ISN’T FAIR!”
“Are we going on for three Robyn!?!”
“NO!” Robyn protested
“Then give him back his book and apologize!”
Robyn growled, and pulled out Mikey’s leather bound sketchbook mike had bought him, and thrusted it very roughly in mikey’s face
“HERE! But the next time you even think of telling dad about my tat…..sh*t….” Robyn swallowed heavily
“ROBYN!?!” Ravyn stuttered “a tat_What?!”
“Uncle Chaz…..he….thought I was old enough…..”
“Is uncle chaz anything like your father!?”
“A little…..”
“Robyn you’re 15!”
“I’m an adult!”
“YOU’RE A CHILD!”
“At least Uncle Chaz thinks I’m old enough!”
“Uncle Chaz is in a lot of trouble!”
*Ring…..ring…..ring…..Ring….*
“Hello…this is the Bennington residence…..we can’t get in touch with you now….if it’s kels…..I’ll be back in the minute you ***** little *** vixen….if it’s my son, chaz, or my daughter tinker tashy, HI! Ignore that previous comment! daddy loves you kids and would never think of nookie and naughty things ever….*a pause of a s******* Yeah….really…, if it’s ravyn…..don’t kill me! I have children think of my children!....oh….um….on the don’t think of my children….they’ll probably be glad to be rid of the noise….”
**
Kelly was on the phone to Chester
“Hi Honey!”
“Chester….why is Ravyn cursing about an accident with garden shears…..?” Kelly asked
“Yeah….about that let’s forget about that….so……what cha’ wearin’…..”
“A Very angry glare!”
“Awww…..great…..I love it when you do you’re little angry face….”
“Chester! Ravyn told me you took Robyn to a tattooists!”
“Yeah….have you seen it?, it’s sweet!....now….are you wearin’….red….black….purple underwear?”
“Chester, you took Robyn for a tattoo!?”
“Yeah….why not?!?”
“She’s 15!”
“Nearly 16!”
“Chaz is 16 and you won’t let him get a bus home!”
”Chaz is….Chaz is different!”
“Chester what would you say if I took chaz to a tattooists?
“I’m h*rny….”
“Chester are you even listening….?”
“I’m like in Florida if I flew over now….we spent some time together for a coupla hours….then I flew back, I’d make it just in time for sound check!”
“Chazy….you know I love you….”
“And I love you too baby girl….can we f*ck now?!”
“No we can’t!”
“I push you down on the bed…”
“Chester we are not having phone ***!”
“Aw…..why not…..?!....ohhh I get it….you wanna have the real chaz-man, huh…?”
“Chester I want to talk about how you took Robyn to a tattooist!”
“She’s all good, no problems…we got a tattoo together….baby….I was gonna tell ravyn eventually….”
“Does mike know?!”
“Maybe”
“Chester does mike know?!?”
“Awwww….honey you’re so feisty!”
“Well does he?!”
“I was gettin’ to it….”
“Argh! Chester you can be such a hick sometimes!”
”that’s what I am baby….all 9 and a half inches…..”
“Chester!”
“Whattttt!?!?”
“Chester you can’t assume everyone’s going to be ok with what you do, just because you’re you!”
“It’ll be fine….it always is….so…did’ya get the nurse outfit?”
“Chester! You need to focus!”
“F*ck us? Okay!”
“No FO-CUS!”
“F*ck…”
“Grrrr!”
“Baby you sound mad”
“I am mad!”
“Madly in love with me?”
“No just mad!”
“Ouh….how mad….y’know how frisky you get when you’re a little mad!”
“I’m past that you tell mike and you tell mike now!”
“But baby….”
“Bye Chester!”
“Kels!”
‘Slam!’
“Awww f*ck….” Chester sighed, he peered around the corner at mike, fury etched his face as he listened on the phone
“HOW COULD HE RAVE, HOW COULD HE?!?!”
Chester took a deep breath “time to go!”
end of chappie kids! (Btw this story i'm actually gonna stick to i've fore plannned it promise!, all my other ones have been blocked off the college computer!) comment, rate, read! But i love comments *begs* I LOVE COMMENTS! *hint, hint*
