Liz monster

Liz Monster

“Well Mi what do you think of your new home? Esmee asked coming closer to me and putting her hand on my shoulder so she could observe the house together their home where they went every night were there family was and were I was meant to fit in. my bedroom lied just behind the window on the third floor.

“Hay here you are. I was wondering when you would be getting back!” A voice suddenly shouted from the front door and a shot slightly overweight lady of what must have been about 168lbs burst out into the street wearing a bright yellow tee-shirt and light blue jeans while carrying Mia on the side of her hip and smiling while looking me up and down suitably with her eyes. “The names Liz, I’m mum and grand mum and any other mum you can think of. It’s so good to finally meet you. Esmee’s been telling me so much about her baby sister.” Liz said wrapping one arm around me in a one handed hug exactly like Esmee would do and her sent was the same. Apparently thy both had a love for strawberry shampoo.

“Doggy!” Mia shouted from her nans arms leaning over from her nans arms to be passed over to me. Liz gladly handed her over

“Looks like your niece has taken quite a shine to you as well. We are all looking forward to having you stay with us Mi, and Christmas will be a blast more the merrier when it comes to Christmas time.  Anyway enough of me gas bagging let’s get you inside so you can take a look around.” Liz shouted excitedly placing a heavy hand onto my back and directing me towards the front door that was still open already revealing the modern floral textured coffee coloured wall paper that hung from the walls and the lament flooring.

“Mum! Calm down all ready. I get your excited to see Mi but your freaking her out!” Esmee laughed intervening and talking me hold by the arm. I wanted to hug her and hide behind her back like a frightened child. I wanted some safety and even though Liz was lovely she was not familiar and I didn’t want to be taken anywhere away from Emmet and Esmee. It took me long enough to get to know them.

“How are you feeling?” Esmee asked taking her daughter off of me much to Mia’s protest and handing her to Emmet before placing her arm around my shoulder and pulling me in close to her side. I curled my fingers around the side of her jeans glad that she was beside me. Without her I would have runaway screaming by now, without her I would have never have got to this point. She had saved my life so many times.

“Sick,” I mumbled pressing my hand to my belly and gulping hard. I didn’t want to throw up into Esmee’s flower bed.

“Well come on then best show you the bathroom first.” Esmee smiled.