MARTHA’S POV
Father Matthew kept sprinkling holy water around the house and mumbling bible quotes at every corner while the kids sat on the couch staring confusedly as they don’t even know what’s going on.
I paced around uncomfortably waiting for peter to come with juniper, the front door soon opened and juniper walked in. my eyes widened and I went to pull her into a hug
“mom” she sobbed, “baby” I touched her face and pushed a strand of her hair behind her ear as my eyes darted to her hand, I just held back my tears because I don’t want her to feel bad than she’s already feeling.
“come come” I held her as we walked into the living room and Father Matthew suddenly focused his attention on her.
Peter walked in and dropped a plastic bag by the coat rack, “he came with her, open the doo
