My Guardian Angel

"Sarah,"

Sarah ran in still being chased by Kayla.

"I swear if you don't give me back my diary, I will personally throw Mr Cuddles out the window" Kayla warned.

"No you won't! daddy won't let you!" Sarah shot back, John just fell back on the bed trying to gain some peace and quiet.

"My head hurts." John moaned to Torrie.

"Right that's enough," Torrie spoke.

"Daddy don't let Kayla throw out Mr Cuddles?"Sarah spoke whacking John on the head with the book.

John groaned with his hand on his head.

"Ow." John said.

"Daddy! Kayla is being mean!"

"Tattletale!" Kayla shot back.

"I am not!"

"You have my diary" Kayla moaned. "Dad please, re consider not sending her to bordering school" Kayla whined desperately.

"I wish you both would shut up." John said.

"Me? I haven't done anything"

"Girls please just go and get ready for school" Torrie spoke.

"I want..."

John groaned, he sat up grabbed Kayla's diary and tossed it to her and then Got the teddy bear an gave it to Sarah.

"Thank you daddy!" Sarah beamed hugging Mr Cuddles.

"Whatever." John muttered as he stuffed his face into the pillow.

"Now go and get ready for school," Torrie spoke.

Kayla and Sarah both ran out, to their rooms.

"Brat" Kayla shot before she slammed her door, forcing John to groan in the pillow.

"Meanie," Sarah shot back before she slammed her door.

Torrie looked at John, before she walked into Sarah's room. "Honey where's your dad's phone?" Torrie asked.

"I don't know," Sarah spoke sitting on the bed.

Torrie looked at her. "Well you had it last so come on it's important," Torrie said, Sarah shrugged before she looked on her shelve and gave Torrie the cellphone.

"No this is plastic, your dad's phone where is it?" Torrie asked.

"I don't know,"

"Sarah, daddy's not very well he cannot go into work today so I need to know where his phone is?" Torrie asked.

"Sarah will you make some effort...... please?"

"I don't remember!" sarah shouted before leaving the room, Torrie just ruffled through her blonde hair before she turned to the shelves, and looked for the phone. She moved a few books before she found the silver phone lying at the back on the shevle.

Torrie looked at the phone, before she smiled a little.

"Okay I found it, but I have no idea how to work it?" Torrie said to John, He raised his hand still with his head in his pillow.

Torrie walked foward, and threw him the phone.

"What was that for?" John asked with a moan.

"I was passing you the phone," Torrie spoke.

"It hit me," John whined.

"Hey you're fault you didn't put your hands up to catch it" Torrie spoke.

"I'm sick." John said.

Torrie looked at John.

"Okay sorry honey, baby can you please show me how to work your phone?" Torrie asked softly.

"Put in a number then press talk." John said.

"Right...Okay, is..the talk button green?" Torrie asked while John stayed on the bed with his hands on his forehead.

"Yes." John said.

Torrie looked at John, then at the phone. She touched a button, then it came up with "Dad" callling on it. John laid on the bed, with his feet just touching the floor.

"Err John I'm calling your dad," Torrie spoke.

"I'm trying to sleep." John said.

"John I have no idea what I'm doing?" Torrie whined.

John groaned, before he slowly sat up an took the phone. He ended the call, then put Stephanie's number in and gave it back to Torrie.

"Thank you" Torrie spoke, with a smile.

John nodded before he fell back on the bed.

"Hello" Stephanie McMahon Levesque answered the phone.

"Hi Steph it's Torrie," Torrie spoke.

John coughed before he closed his eyes as he lied on the bed.

Torrie listened while she talked to Stephanie. White as snow, Torrie's female dog Chloe got on the bed, and brushed her fur against John's head, giving him the comfort a puppy companion could.