《This World Just Got A Whole Lot More Confusing | MCD and MyStreet Crossover》{Chapter Two} Mama!
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Aphmau was sleeping in. It was the weekend, and she felt like she deserved a rest. Aaron was already up, and making breakfast. All of a sudden, a strange cold feeling washed over her. Like something unnatural was nearby. She sat up, confused. Maybe it was nothing, she thought, about to shake it off, when Aaron called out to her.
"Hey babe! There's two little kids in the kitchen!"
That got her moving. She rushed downstairs, not caring that she was still in her pyjamas. She was at the bottom before she even considered the possibility of it being a joke. But it wasn't. Sure enough, two little girls were running around the kitchen, with Aaron just standing there staring at them.
"How did they get in here?" Aphmau asked.
"They just, appeared. Out of nowhere."
Aphmau looked at him dubiously.
"What? I'm telling the truth. Why would I lie about that?"
"I don't know, but things don't just appear."
"Mama." The youngest of the two had stopped running around and had come to stand in front of Aphmau.
"I'm not your mum." Aphmau said confused, but I can help you find her."
"You are our mama." The other one protested, "And that's our dada."
"No, I'm not." Aaron shook his head.
"What are your names?" Aphmau asked kindly.
"You know our names. Stop being silly." The younger one giggled.
"How about you tell me again?"
"I'm Alina, and that's Lilith."
"Good to meet you."
"But you already met us." Alina tilted her head.
Aphmau looked at Aaron in confusion.
"Maybe we should go for a little walk." He suggested.
"Yah." Lilith and Alina nodded eagerly.
A knock on the door startled them.
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"Oh! I forgot my mum and sister were coming over."
"This isn't good." Aaron muttered.
"Why?"
"How do you think your mum is going to react to two little kids calling you 'mama'?"
"Oh. No. This is bad."
They knocked again, louder this time.
"We have to let them in or they'll get concerned." Aphmau bit her lip.
The knocking ceased.
"Or maybe they'll give up?" Aphmau said hopefully.
Just then, the back door opened and Lizzie walked in.
"Liz!" Aphmau squeaked.
"If you guys don't want people to just walk in you really shouldn't-"
"Aunty Lizzie!" The little girls cried, running towards Lizzie.
Seemingly on instinct Lizzie knelt and embraced them.
"What are you two doing here?"
Lilith was stopped from answering as the front door smashed. Aphmau's mum strode in.
"I told you we were coming over, if you're going to- oh babies!"
She ran over to Lilith and Alina.
"Hi. What are your names?" She cooed.
"Lilith."
"Alina."
"What pretty names. But... what are you doing here?" She turned to Aphmau and Aaron, "What are they doing here?"
"That is a very good question." Aaron answered.
"We here with mama and dada." Lilith giggled.
Sylvanna froze.
"No Mum!" Aphmau cried, "They aren't our kids!"
"Then why do they think they are?"
"Once again, a very good question." Aaron turned to Lizzie.
"Whatcha looking at me for?" Lizzie protested.
"I don't know. You appear to know the kids."
"Do I? I don't know."
Aaron gave Lizzie a firm look.
"Uh. I maybe might just know a little something." She mumbled.
"Would you care to explain?" Aaron offered.
"First I need to know something." Lizzie looked down at Alina and Lilith, "What were you two doing before you came here?"
"We were with mama. And then Lucinda came and mama drank a potion and then it went dark." Alina said very fast.
"Lucinda shouldn't tamper in things she doesn't understand." Lizzie sighed.
"What's going on?" Sylvanna glanced from person to person.
"I don't know. My brain hurts." Lizzie complained.
"What?" Aphmau asked.
"It's going at like 2000 miles an hour trying to figure this all out."
A crash from the street made them all jump.
"What was that?" Aphmau said fearfully.
"Nothing good..."
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