Her mother was going to have a difficult time living like a queen, she suspected. A week ago Grandma sent a certified letter laying out her expectations. They were to earn their keep with cleaning and cooking. Grandma laid off her employees with the expectation that they were going to earn their keep. Madison had a feeling it wasn’t because she was cheap and expected slave labor like Candy claimed. She suspected it was her Grandma’s last effort to straighten Candy out and fix the grandkids before it was too late.
Even with her grandmother there Jill was in danger of turning into their mother. Much to Madison’s dismay Jill announced proudly that she was not planning on remaining a virgin. She was planning on losing it as soon as possible. Candy was encouraging it. It would just get in the way of a fun time, Candy said.
The woman was crazy.
For the last week Madison watched her sister like a hawk. The only times she was out of her sight was when she was asleep in the hotel room Jill shared with Candy. It was fine with her since she didn’t want to sleep with either of them anyway. She spent most of the night making sure Jill didn’t leave. Once she was sure her fifteen year old sister’s virtue was safe she went to sleep.
So here she was driving into their new town instead of filing for custody. She didn’t feel like competing with their grandmother on that. It would be better if they worked together. Something told her she was going to need all the help that she could get.
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“It looks like a mansion!” Joshua announced as he stumbled out of the car.
Candy stepped in front of him with her arms out. Joshua ran past her and into Madison’s arms. He wasn’t stupid. He knew she was trying to use him to look like the perfect mother for Grandma. Of course he probably picked up on the not so subtle clues she dropped about that. If Grandma thought she was a good mother she would leave her alone to take care of the kids. She did not want to clean or cook. That was okay for Madison, but not for her. Candy was meant to make men happy.
Madison looked around. The sun was shining. Birds were chirping. The leaves were a beautiful multicolor and she was freezing her ass off. She was shivering. How could it be this cold if the sun was out? It was freezing!
“This is where we live?” Jill said in the same bitchy tone Candy used. It grated on Madison. She hoped her grandmother worked miracles otherwise she was afraid that she would be beating some sense into her sister soon.
She took one last look at her young sister’s new wardrobe. Everything was too tight and too small. Jill was short for her age and underdeveloped. The clothes made her look like a child prostitute. This miracle better happen fast.
Madison kissed Joshua’s cheek. “Go knock and remember to be polite.”
Joshua nodded. He ran to the door and knocked loudly. A minute later the door opened wide. He walked inside with his head held high. The three women walked in after him.
A tall woman in her late fifties stood in the foyer. She didn’t look anything like Madison imagined she would. She expected a short plump gray-haired grandmother like the one off of that cookie box back home. This woman was strong and capable and had a no nonsense air about her.
Candy pushed past her and headed for the woman. She dragged the woman into a hug and gushed. “Oh, Mama, I’m so happy to see you!”
Grandma pushed her back and dismissed her. “I bet it is.” She focused on the three grandchildren. She took in Joshua and smiled, then Madison and beamed, then Jill and frowned. The breath Madison hadn't realized she was holding left her body. Her grandmother didn’t like the looks of Jill. She was going to help. Thank god.
“Well, let’s go into the living room and have a talk.”
Madison sat on the loveseat. Joshua took the seat next to her. He reached for her hand and held onto it tightly. He was afraid. She knew why. Candy told them over the years how horrible and violent this woman was. Her only prayer was that Candy lied, again.
Grandma clasped her hands together. “I just want to say that I am very pleased to have you children here. This is going to be your home for the rest of your childhood.” She leveled a look on Candy, reminding her that Jill and Joshua were now legally hers. Candy pouted. It was an act. She found another sucker to raise her kids and give her a free ride.
“Now, Joshua and Jill, you each have your own rooms.”
“Really?” Joshua asked excitedly. He’d never had a bedroom never mind his own room.
“Yes, your rooms are near mine so I have a few rules. No loud music. Joshua, you have a bed time of…” She looked at Candy expectantly. She only continued to pout.
Madison gritted her teeth. She was tired of this game. “He goes to bed by eight,” she said.
Grandma nodded. “Sounds reasonable. If you’re a good boy and do your homework and get good grades then we can add a half hour later on. How does that sound?”
Joshua eagerly nodded. Grandma turned her attention to Jill and looked over her outfit and sighed, “You are expected to be in bed by nine. No curfew yet. If you want one you earn it. Understood?” she said firmly.
Jill snorted and looked at Candy. “Candy, do something!” Candy only pouted and looked wounded.
Grandma cleared her throat. “You will refer to her as ‘mom’ or ‘mother’ she is not your friend. She is your mother and her name is Emma,” she said this last part looking at Candy. Candy had enough sense to keep her mouth shut at least.
“Madison.” She looked back to see her grandmother studying her. She looked so different than her brother and sister. Joshua had light brown hair and green eyes and Jill had wild red hair and blue eyes, two different fathers of course. Grandma smiled warmly at her. “You turned out beautifully, Madison. You look so much like your father,” she said proudly. Madison wanted to ask her about her father, but not in front of Candy.
“Thank you, Grandma,” she said. It was weird saying Grandma, but this woman fit somehow. If anyone should be her grandmother it was this woman.
“You’re welcome. You are welcome to stay here as long as you want, sweetheart. All I ask for is the occasional hand and to keep your bedroom and the bathroom you share with one other boarder clean. Does that sound okay?”
“I like to earn my keep, Grandma. How much per week for me and the kids?”
Grandma waved it off. “The kids are in my custody, therefore my responsibility. As for you, you are my granddaughter and I’ve missed you. I’m glad to have you. Just do as I ask and we’re settled. But since we’re on the subject of pay I found you a job. You start tomorrow.”