The two guys pulled up infront of the house and parked.
"Why not the driveway, mate?" James asked and Andy kissed him gently.
"Liam will be home in a couple hours, let him park first and then we can pull in behind him, now lets go"
Andy popped out of the car, James following close behind him, they both stopped and looked at each other when they heard the crash. It took them less than a second to get the key out and the door opened.
"Amy!!, where are you?!"
Andy yelled, heading in one direction, James headed the other way.
Amy stood with her one hand on her hip and the other hand tucked tight against herself, and kicked the trash can again for the 5th time. James heard the noise, following it he found her and could not help but grin at her cuteness.
" Found the girl, mate!"
James called and startled her, she turned around and looked at him.
"Why ya kicking the trash, luv?"
Amy looked from him to her feet and quietly moved passed him, heading for the door that went back into the main part of the house. She had hoped that it was only James that was here, as he was pretty laid back and let more things go. However, when she litterally ran right into Andy all her hopes were dashed in one fleeting second.
"Oh sweetheart!, you need to watch where your going" Andy caught her before the force of the impact knocked her to the floor.
"sorry" she mumbled, trying to move passed him, but he was having none of it and stopped her.
"No you do not, Darling.. I need to check ya out, lets go to the kitchen"
Amy's eyes got big. They knew, and if they knew, that ment that Liam knew and if Liam knew, she was in SO much trouble. Amy was not allowed to touch the appliances without someone to watch her, she had issues with appliances, not any that those issues were her fault, they just didn't seem to like her at all.
James chuckled following them. "Still wanna know why ya were kicking the trash, luv" James smiled, realizing that the microwave was gone from the kitchen.
Amy just looked at him, sitting in the chair when Andy gently pushed her onto it. She still couldn't say anything, she was apparently still in shock that they knew and were here.
James looked at his mate "Uh, mate?. I think the bird is in shock"
Andy nodded. "yea baby, I got that already" He said and kneeled down infront of her, taking two of his fingers, he gently tilted her chin up, so she was looking at him.
"Amy, sweetpea, let me see your hand, please"
Amy's eyes focused as she looked at him, his voice bringng her back to reality, she shook her head no.
James frowned.
"Amy, ya best listen to him and let him see your hand, luv"
James was new at this, and she knew that, Andy however was not, he had more experience and he could see the change happening. He smiled, happy that she trusted them enough to let the little part of her out, while her "daddy" wasn't around.
"Amy Grace, show me your hand, little girl" Andy's voice changed as he stood back up. James' head shot up and he looked at Andy.
Amy looked way up at him, biting her lip she shook her head no, again.
"Amy Grace, I know where your daddy keeps your bad girl paddle, if I have to ask you again, I will go get it"
Andy was being stern, James knew that voice and he was hoping that she would just show him, and not argue with him.
The door burst open just as Amy was in the midst of shaking her head no again.
"AM'S!!!" Little cow screeched, kicking the door closed behind her.
Amy jumped up, pushing past first Andy and then James and hurried into her best friends arms, bursting into tears.
The two men looked at each other and smiled.
"thats our girl, mate" James smiled.
"Yes it is, babyboy, calm down" He kissed his nose and layed his hand against his chest, where James heart was beating really fast.
"I'm calm, mate.. I'm calm"
Andy raised a brow at that and James smiled sheepisly, grabbed his mates hand and headed for both girls.
She tossed her bags into the cornor of the livingroom, just as her arms became full of bestfriend.
"Hey, hey.. its ok, nothin' that can't be fixed" she hushed out to her as she moved them both to the sofa, close to her bags. Managing to sit down she pulled Amy onto her lap and cuddled her as she cried.
"Shhhh, its gonna be ok, honest." she cooed to her friend.
They watched quietly as their girl soothed Amy. Yes she was THEIR girl, she just had no idea as of yet, but she would soon. James smiled at the thought, over the last few months he had become quite attached to this girl that he knew only at littlecow.
Amy sniffled into her shirt, leaving a large wet spot in her wake as she looked up at her friend.
"F..fork" she sniffled trying to catch her breath
Her brow raised, as did James' upon hearing her.
" Fork?" she asked, Amy nodded
"Ok, call me an idiot but whats a fork gotta do with this?"
Andy frowned hearing her call herself an idiot, he didn't like it one bit, But he was a patient man, and he just waited quietly, there would be time enough to deal with her being mean to herself.
"I.. I.. wanna have popcorn, daddy saids I cans, buts wif you, and I was hungrys and mades some anyways, buts a forks got stuck to its an the 'wave got brokes" Amy sniffled
Littlecow cringed as she told her what happened. She also realized that she wasn't talking to Amy anymore, but to Amy Grace. She should have known this was going to happen, she knew everything about her bestfriend and this was one of those things.
"Ok... well... you know, shi-.. er I mean stuff happeneds, can I see your hand please?" she asked wiping her eyes with a tissue from her pocket.
Amy Grace shook her head no, and littlecow raised her brow. She had a hurt, stubborn Amy Grace on her hands and she was grasping for a answer here, she didn't want to push her, but she needed to see what was wrong with her hand. She also still hadn't realized that there was two other people in the room with them.
"Fine, I don't gotta look, we can wait till your daddy gets home"
She watched as Amy Grace's eyes went big and her hand shot out and open, so littlecow could see the large burn.
"Oh baby, thats so gotta hurt" she paused taking a very good look at it, her training kicking in as she did so.
"Did you put your hands into cleaning stuff?" Littlecow was looking at her.
Amy looked up at her from looking at her hand.
"I hadda clean, daddy don't like messes, he's gonna be mads"
Littlecow sighed "Three things here baby" she said as she stood with Amy and grabbed her bag.
"Number 1, daddy is a clean freak.. we know this.. who cares?.. Number 2, you touched the cleaning stuff, only BIG you is allowed to do that, daddy is not gonna like that one bit... and number 3, you made your hand worse, common"
Littlecow turned, taking her good hand and started leading her to the downstairs bathroom, but she stopped when the two guys came into view.
"Who are you?"
Andy grinned, she was a fiesty one and pretty as a picture, reminded him of James when they first had gotten togeather years ago. James smiled at HIS girl. Amy Grace tapped littlecows shoulder.
"Thems daddies friends."
she pointed at them in turn.
"thats uncle James and thats uncle Andy" she said through a sniffle, her little girl voice coming out more as she started to calm down a bit more.
It took littlecow seconds to put two and two togeather, her brow raised looking at them and she shook her head taking Amy's good hand again. Ignoreing them, she dragged her bestfriend down the hall to fix her up. Littlecow was freaking inside, not knowing what to do, butterflies taking over in her stomach again, or maybe that was hunger, she really needed to remember to eat more often then she did.
"Hey!" James followed them, Andy followed James, letting him handle this.
"She needs to have her hand fixed up, pet"
"What the hell do you think I am doing?!"
She snapped at him, she knew she possibly should not have snapped at him, but this was just crazy for her.. She came to fix her friend and spend the night with her, hopefully keep Liam from being to mad at her and this is how she meets the two guys she has been talking to online for months. She wasn't to happy, not at all, but she wasn't really mad either, anger wasn't something that she got very easily, she was definatly stressed and when that happened, her mouth engaged before her mind did, and that could be a very bad thing for her sometimes.
Sitting Amy Grace down on the closed toilet seat, she kneeled down and started going through her bag for the antiseptic wash and the cream and bandages.
Amy looked up at James and saw his eyebrow twitching, she sniffled yet again and then looked down at her littlecow. She knew not to say naughty words around Andy or James, but her littlecow didn't. Leaning down she whispered in her ear.
"You saids naughty words, uncle James looks mad, his eyes twitchy"
Littlecow didn't even bother looking up, she stood and went to work, rinsing Amy's hand really well, ignoreing them all. Littlecow had to many things going through her head all at once and everything was getting all jumbled about, she had to focus, and Amy Grace was hurt, that is what she was trying to focus on, to fix her friend.
"Thats a very good observation hunny, looks like someone else is gonna be 'talked' to tonight, besides you, pet"
Amy's head snapped up looking at him and Andy as he stepped to the doorway behind James. Her lip started to tremble and she started to tear up again. Littlecow looked up at her just then, as she grabbed a clean towel to dry her hand off, she turned around and looked at them both.
Her heart stopped a moment, they didn't look happy, and there were those butterflies again in her belly, but she had to do something, an upset Amy Grace could be difficult to handle if you were not her daddy.
"Get out.. NOW, lets go, leave, don't get her worked up!, and stop being.. being.. being.." she paused "well I don't know what your being but your being it and get out!"
She pushed them both out the door, what little bit they had been inside, and then shut and locked the door behind them. Taking a deep deep breathe she went back to trying to fix Amy up before she burst into tears from all the stress.
James eyes widened and he turned to look at Andy..
"She.. she.. she just locked us out Pet!, and did you hear her!"
Andy smiled, then nodded
"yeah, babyboy I heard her, reminds me of you way way back"
He grinned and James frowned. "Nothing like me Pet, nothing like me at all"
His arms crossed and Andy laughed outloud.
"Oh yea, I see the resemblance sweetpea"
He kissed his boy gently and then knocked on the door.
"Alright, listen up little girl, you have to the count of 5 to open this door or I get the key and you WILL NOT like what will happen"
Amy Grace's eyes got big hearing him and she looked at Littlecow and sniffled
"Uncle Andy is way way mad." she whispered
Littlecow heard him, and the butterflies changed to a whole hive of bees in her belly, she felt sick, or maybe it was the not eating yet that made her feel sick, but she was pretty sure it was her nerves and the stress all mixed togeather from the last couple weeks, and then tonight. SHe shook her head and tried to ignore, tried to calm herself down.
"you can wait!, I'm fixing her hand!" she yelled back at him then paused, she didn't mean to sound so nasty when she said that.
"I mean!!, please, wait, I will be done in a minute" she toned herself down, trying to fix what she had just done.
Amy looked at her. "you done now, I not likes bandages, theys itchy"
She nodded. "yea baby, i'm done, go on out and find some cartoons on the t.v, I'll be there in a minute"
Amy Grace smiled brightly and sniffled again, opening the door she bounced out and smiled, holding up her hand
"All fixed nows!, my cow cans fix anything!" she yelled and James cringed
" Indoor voice, pet, indoor voi-" he trailed off as she took off down the hallway. then turned back to the open bathroom door, watching his girl.
Andy crossed his arms, and watched her.
"That is alot of medical stuff you have, sweetpea, where ya get it?"
Andy asked and she turned, closeing her bag and looked at him, her brow raised. gosh they were both handsome, way handsome, this couldn't be a good thing. Taking a deep breath she reminded herself that no one ever wants her, so just to keep it simple, do not get involved, this is why you do not get attached. Her belly hurt.
" I have background training as an emergency medical technician" she walked out of the bathroom, making sure not to get to close to them. Being simple and vague was the best thing, and do NOT get attached, DO NOT.
James had other idea's however, as he gently, yet firmly grabbed her arm and pulled her around, his eyes meeting hers.
"We were talking Pet, kinda rude ta just walk away, don't ya think?"
Littlecow looked at him and shook her head, pulling her arm away from him. This was not good, not good at all!. He was touching her and giving her big bad butterflies!.
"No, actually, I do not, I actually think, that it is the best thing, to just walk away, to keep everything simple and not personal, excuse me, I need to go make sure that Amy is ok." she spoke firmly but quietly.
She hurried down the hall and into the livingroom. How could they even want to talk to her?, or look at her even, she was not a stick chyc, or a model, she was.. well just as everyone called her, a cow. She knew this was going to be one of those one time things and then goodbye, she wasn't going to do that to herself and she had other things to worry about than herself, she needed to worry about Amy.
"Amy Grace?" she looked around the livingroom, she didn't see her anywhere in there and started for the kitchen when she felt herself being picked up.
"HEY!, what are you doing?!" she screetched out
" Doing what should have been done long ago, sweetpea!" Andy managed to take a seat on a chair and lay her over his lap.
"Put me down!, let me go!, your going to hurt yourself!, I'm to big to pick up" she flailed, trying to get down and then found herself stairing at the carpet, her eyes got big. She panicked
"Stop fighting little girl! and stop saying bad about yourself!"
Andy mamaged to get her legs locked under one of his and her hands contained after a few minutes, she was stronger than she looked. His hand came down in a sharp resounding smack. This caught littlecow offguard and she stopped her fighting and trying to get up.
"OWW, HEY!, STOP!" she yelled at him
This was different, and scarey, yet strangely comforting.. but she still didn't know what to do, or what not to do, except that she wanted up and was feeling her panick rise.. She couldn't let herself get attached, she just couldn't. She would not let herself get attached, no one ever wanted her.
"Oh no little girl!"
*SMACK SMACK SMACK*
"You deserve this!"
Andy's voice was firm but gentle as his hand came down on her jean clad ass, with one resounding smack after another. James stood back watching, wincing here and there, he knew what being on the receiving end of one of these sessions felt like.
"OWWWWNOOOOOOSTOPPPPP!"
She tried to kick,, but her legs were trapped under his, her hands were trapped as well and she was feeling each and every spank as they fell, her ass was on fire and she knew she wasn't going to sit well after this.
"Oh little girl, you are still not getting this are you?, I am in charge here, and the longer you fight, the longer I spank!"
His Hand kept coming down, it was only a little harder than before, but still pretty damn hard as far as she was concerned... and she was concerned.. for her ass!.
"NOOOO SORRY SORRY! PLEASEE STOP!!"
She tried to get up again, only to find he just got harder and faster.. finally not being able to take it anymore, she gave in and stopped fighting him, the tears falling hard.
Andy slowed down, but didn't stop right away, his spanks getting softer as he went on, with gentle rubbing interspearced.
"Thats a good babygirl.. cry it all out, thats my good girl"
Andy cooed to her, finally stopping, he lifted her up, into his lap, Making sure that her sore ass didn't touch anything, he smoothed her hair back as James moved to sit beside them.
"Thats a good Pet" James still wasn't to sure of himself or what to say, but he tried and Andy smiled to him, James rubbed her back gently.
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