Hoodied Goddess

II

Once we got out of the limo, Kyle started chasing Tiffanie around our lawn. That was a few miles long and wide. Our house was inside a thick forest, which had a few clearings inside it.

We choose to live outside of the city because Spryts and Holy Descents have naturally high hearing quality.

After the two had practically ran around the whole place, we went inside our 10 floored house, (because we are a family of 21) and went our separate ways.

The guys went to their rooms on the 9th floor. Mom and dad went to their separate study to work, which was located in the 5th floor.

They despise the idea of being stuck in an office the whole day. So they decided to do the paper work at home, giving them a fair amount of time to spend with us as well.

I, and the girls went to the tenth floor where my room is.

I don't know what had gotten in my head to choose the farthest room in the house to be my room. I hate climbing up stairs, but I had felt a connection to it, it was as if it were pulling me into a state of wholesomeness.

Plus I hate elevators, so I'm gonna stick with stairs forever.

When we finally reached the stairs, we went to my room, which is at the farthest corner in the right wing.

When I opened the door, I quickly catch the knife that was thrown our way. Without even looking at it, might I add.

And to greet us there was my very bored looking golden retriever dog, Sunshine. The second he saw us, before we could even step inside, he had thrown himself at us.

Successfully making us fall on each other, which I think Jazz took the hardest, because she was at the very bottom of our small human body pile.

After a few groans here and there, we finally got back up and I sent Sunshine down to the bottom floor.

"Stace, why do you still have that death machine of yours?" Wendy sighed as she took a seat on one of my bean bag chairs.

She's probably talking about my knife throwing robot.

"Yeah Stace, why do you still have it? Are your brothers still sneaking into your room?" Jazz asked wearing an obviously annoyed expression.

They all know about my brothers' habit of coming into my room for who knows whatever reason they have.

I just shrugged it off and said that I was too lazy to take it out.

They didn't ask any more further questions, and just sat on the empty chairs inside my room. My room consisted of a gaming corner in the right, a study in the left and my walk in closet and dresser. Plus my art corner.

My bed was a king sized canopy bed with light and dark purle and violet sheets and pillows. It's located in the back of my room perfectly placed in the middle part, with a nightstand on the left side of it.

Beside it was two doors, the right one was to my connected bathroom, and the other one goes to the balcony.

I also have a flat screen tv on a cabinet beside my door facing my bed. And to top it off there was a fridge at the other side of my room that I use to store my sweets. Plus random frames and canvases hung on the walls and placed on the shelves and cabinets.

Walking up to my closet I pull out a pair of sweat pants and a plain white t-shirt. The girls had already turned the tv on and started scrolling through Netflix.

They then settled on Midnight Sun, which to be honest is a little bit too cliche for me.

I shake my head knowingly at how they are suckers for romantic comedy. Jazz is probably just up for it because of the laughs. She is a bit boyish, but look who's saying that, I'm also boyish too but not to the point were I use my male family members' boxers as pajamas.

Well I actually did it too, but it was only once. Sue me if you want, there's no way in hell that I could've stopped myself.

Entering my bathroom, I quickly strip and hopped into the stall to take a quick shower before I start making dinner.

You see I train every day, to enhance my powers because I still can't control some of them.

Mom still insisted that I learn the basics of being a girl, and thus she made my daily chore to cook our meals.

But to add a bit of a twist to it we get out a globe, spin it and one of us throws a dart at it.

Whatever place it landed on, it will be the basis of the meal.

It's supposed to be Cody's turn today so I guess I should finish up quickly.

After a few more minutes, I step out of the shower, changed into my clean pair of clothes and wrapped a towel on my hair.

The girls were now watching Stranger Things, they probably got bored of the other movie. Their heads all turned towards me after I snapped my fingers.

"It's time to head down now girls, I'm gonna go prepare dinner so just wait in the living room with the rest okay?" I declared which they responded to with nods.

I took the towel wrapped around my head off, and went to my dresser to comb it a little. Tying it into a high pony tail, I quickly head down stairs with the girls on tow.

They headed to the living room while I went to the basement to see Cody strumming away with his acoustics guitar.

I think this song is called Umbrella, knowing that he will only listen after the song. I start to sing the song softly.



~Baby cuz in the dark

You can't see shiny cars

That's when you need me there

With you I'll always share~

~Because when the sun shine

Oh we shine together...~

After the song had finally ended, Cody was crying. I don't know why they cry when they hear me sing but, its kinda nice to know that I have this type of effect on them.

"Cody for the 5th time today. Why are you guys crying when I sing." I playfully roll my eyes at him.

Knowing all too well what his answer will be.

"B-Because its so emotional sis, youre practically pulling at everyones heartstrings when you sing." he sobbed.

A small chuckle rose from my lips as I motioned him to get up, which he did after wiping off the remaing tears he had left on his face.

We silently head to the kitchen were the globe was placed on the counter. " It's your turn now Cody, better get a good place or else." I joked half-heartedly, which he replied to with a small laugh.

I spun the globe and Cody threw the dart I had given him at it. And it landed on one of my favorite places in Asia.

The Philippines.(A/N: well I am a Filipino so I just had to put it in.)

I told Cody to head out and join the rest in the living room. Walking up to the door I put a sign on it that says 'DO NOT COME IN' in big red bloody letters, inside a skull.

What? I hate it when people come in and out of the room when Im cooking. It just makes my blood boil uncontrollably for no apparent reason.

After preparing the ingredients and tools I need in preparing the meals. I bit my finger drawing out blood and made a small symbol on the floor, and out came 7 of my duplicates.

The dishes that I'm making are: for the appetizers a bowl of salad, onion soup, and chicken broth.

For the main course its Chicken Adobo, Sinigang, Kare- kare, Tinola, Sisig, Afritada, and Fried rice.

And for dessert I'm making Ube rolls, Cassava cake, Leche flan, Sugar dough, and Bibingka.

After assigning them their given dishes, we started working on the meals. Occasionally stealing a taste of the meat and sweets.

After an hour or so we had finally finished the dishes, and now went to set the table.

Finally finished with the table, I dispersed my duplicates and went to the living room the get the rest.

As expected they were all sitting on the many sofas we had in the living room, and were having a conversation on my soon to be school.

The guys were wearing obviously objecting faces, as Cloe started talking about how hot the boys in their school are.

And also adding how they are also some gay couples in there, which made my mom squeel in delight as she tentively listened to them.

Our moms were the very reason why we are fojushis or BL lovers. They even said that before they got married with their husbands, they actually tried to get them together with another boy.

I kinda didn't want to break their moment, but if I did the food will get cold, and I will surely hate myself for leaving it like that. So I guess I'm just going to have to take the risk.

"Oi, the foods ready come on and eat before it gets cold." I stated calmly. Seeing that they are already standing up and heading to the dining table.

I went to the kitchen, hung my apron and retied my ponytail.

During the meal, we ate in complete silence, but when we finished eating the main dish and were about to dig into the dessert. Mom gently lowered her utensils down and joined her two hands together.

And she was directly staring at me, with a face that most adults do when they are contemplating on whether or not to tell something that's on their minds.

"So sweetie, I have been meaning to ask you this." mom trailed off to which I replied with a raised eyebrow.

"When are you going to have a boyfriend." mom suddenly announced out of the blue. The boys including my dad were choking loudly after doing a syncronized spit take when mom finished her sentence.

The girls and mom attentively waited for my response, which is obvious. "Were the heck did you get the idea that I'm gonna get a boyfriend." I exclaimed.

"Yeah." the boys agreed in sync standing up to prove their point.

"Well you're not an l***q member, and honey you're 17 now, live your life to the fullest. You've got so many courters from different species but you dont even give them a chance. Well to be honest you did, but a battle to the death are you serious. But I do have a feeling that the boys made that decision and not you so I forgive you. But please, I want to have my very own grand children too y'know. Because these workaholic heartbreakers can't give me any."She ranted while motioning her thumb to the boys in the last sentence.

Which got her a cascade of whines and disagreeing sounds. But it can't be helped, mom had yet again chipped off a large amount of their egos. Which if you ask me is still too big for the world to carry.

Glaring slightly at the boys direction sending a spine tingling, knee shaking deadly aura that emitted from me, making the flinch involuntarily. They easily got the memo and quickly sat down and dug into their meals like nothing happened.

Gets them every time, I'm glad that I was born like mom or else I wound not have known what to do. Mom sure was a dangerously beautiful girl during her youth. She's really friendly and is always fun to be with, and is a bit too selfless most of the time. But talk ill of yaoi and you're surely gonna get it.

Dinner was then finished quietly, without any more distractions and arguements.

It was Aston's turn to do the dishes so we ( as in I and the girls) quickly ran upstairs to my room after putting our dishes in the sink. After a while we finally reached my freaking room. Again why did I chose the fudging tenth floor?

Walking to my closet I pull out five animal onesies, got dressed in one which was a panda, and gave the rest to the girls. Because we did not have any time to stop by their houses, I just let them borrow mine for the time being.

Jazz was in a puma onesie, Tiffanie was in a bunny one, Cloe was in a cat one, and Wendy was in a koala one.

We spent the night talking about random things which I did not really listen to one bit, then fell asleep at 10 because tomorrows the first day of school and all.