“Fight For Your Right,” introduction chapter” – (MAR Fan Fic Challenge)

Bette and Tina were about to start their day, which so far was starting off like any other day. Tina’s foot would find it’s way to Bette’s crotch which would cause Bette to grimace as she ripped the covers over to her side, catapulting Tina onto the floor. Tina would realize that going back to bed was impossible, so she’d finally get up to check on the ball in chain passed out in the other room. Hey, that’s what happens when people have babies, every now and then you have to check on them!

When Tina entered Angelica’s room she found the crib once again empty, only this time she noticed the open window. Motherly instinct would kick in causing her to panic for about a second, until she remembered that Angie was a self sufficient, oh, I don’t know, what is she now, 2, 3? year old, thanks in part to all that expensive schooling Bette insisted on and of course those solid, all American, wholesome, anatomically advanced Kennard genes!

As Tina made her way down to the kitchen the doorbell rang. She walked over and before her hand could reach the handle the door swung open and there stood Kit, already talking a mile a minute as she took her key out of the lock. “Oh thank god, you’re home, I’ve been trying to…” Kit walked passed Tina and picked up the broken telephone from the floor. “call y’all.” Tina, beaming with pride, took the phone from Kit and said, “Angelica. She likes to take things apart. Her teacher thinks she’s very advanced for her…”

“Uh huh, isn’t that special. Look, I tried calling Bette’s cell phone, is baby sister still sleeping?” Tina shrugged her shoulders and pointing toward the hall said, “Well, if she is, something tells me you’re about to change all that.”

“Yeah, I am, and you can take that to the bank, BETTE, BETTE GET YOUR ASS OUT HERE, GIRL, I NEED YOU…well, that should do the trick.”

Kit sashayed over to the table and taking a seat next to Angelica, said, “You made coffee again?” Bette was rubbing the sleep from her eyes as she made her way to the kitchen. “What are you doing here? And why are you yelling?” Kit turned and throwing her hands up, said, “Okay, look, I can sell you a load of bullshit but I respect you too much as a human being and as my baby sister, so I’m going to spare you the melodrama and cut right to the chase. Let’s just say I found his ass! Well, we…found his ass…” Tina handed a cup of Angelica’s coffee to Bette and said, “Found who?”