Added into Daddy’s Life
Chapter 21

Mya's P.O.V.

After Harry and GG left daddy and I stayed up and just watched movies. Daddy even let me eat popcorn. It was so yummy. The grandfather clock went off meaning it was the top of the hour. The cable box read 9:52 a.m. I rubbed Aladdin's head as he slept peacefully on my lap. I love him so much. He's just so fluffy and tiny and so so sooo cute.

I looked up at daddy but he was too busy on his phone to notice. "Daddy," I said tapping his thigh. He only hummed a response. That bugged me. I tapped him again. "Daddy!" I said a little louder making him flinch. "Princess don't yell we use our inside voices ok?"

I groaned not being able to hold it in anymore. I squeezed my eyes shut as the felt the ants slowly start to make their way up my body. I twitched. I placed my hands over my ears and screamed as loud as I could. Aladdin jumped off my lap and ran into the other room. Daddy wasn't happy...

"MYA!!" He said sternly. His glare made me feel so small. I shrank in my seat.

"What did I just say?"

I gulped. "You-You say inside voice." He nodded, "correct and what did you just do?"

"I scream loud." He nodded, "that was rude. When I tell you something you're suppose to listen. Now I have to punish you for it." My eyes widened and I felt the vibrations all over my body. The ants started to crawl faster causing me to whine in discomfort. "No daddy please no I sorry. I listen next time promise." Tears uncontrollably fell down my cheeks. Daddy shook his head. "Come princess don't make this harder than it needs to be."

I zoned out. My vision started to blur and the ants started to bite me. I twitched my head a second time. I couldn't hold back any longer.... I reached my left hand up and scratched below my ear.

Michael's P.O.V

As I was speaking to Mya I realized some...changes in her body movement. Her head twitched multiple times but it would only twitch to the left. When I was explaining things to her I could tell she didn't hear a word I said. She twitched her head again then lifted her left hand to scratch the same spot as this morning.

I quickly scooted over and pulled her hand away. "Princess we don't scratch ourselves. That's a big fat no no." She tried to pull her hands from my grasp but I tightened my grip. She moaned then whimpered, "daddy the ants biting me." What ants?

I lifted both her hands up to my lips and kissed her knuckles softly. "Baby relax...tell daddy what ants you're talking about." She shook her head and twitched again. "daddy...." she cried as tears ran down her cheeks.

"Princess look at me." I said softly but stern.

She glanced up at me quickly but then averted her eyes back down at our hands. "No no sweetheart look at daddy. Focus on daddy." She slowly lifted her eyes again and look into mine. "Good girl baby...now I'm gonna let your hands go and I want you to point to where the ants are biting you.

I slowly released my grasp and her hand shot up and pointed to the spot. It was the same stop that she always scratched....right below her left ear. "It's right here daddy right here." She tapped the spot quickly and then returned to her scratching.

"Remember what daddy said baby...no scratching." She shook her head and scratched at a faster pace. I removed her hand and looked at the spot. My eyes widened. Scratches.... bloody scratches...0000