Morticia

you we’re happily married to your wife, Morticia, though she was cold and judgemental at times you knew she loved you. You both had two children though Morticia’s genes were stronger since they were basically her mini me’s Morticia never got along with them well sure she loved them but she never much knew what to do with them because they were alway so hyper.Because of that you were your children’s favorite. you left for a bit to go grocery shopping, guessing Morticia could handle them for and hour or a bit more. But you we’re wrong when you entered the house you saw Morticia holding your son by the shirt your son’s short red hair and pale skin glowing as he was held up obviously oblivious of what’s going on suddenly you heard your wife’s voice she sounded rather annoyed “Ugh! you little thing you wasted your milk on my shirt” i said as she looked at the son frowning on the couch you saw daughter sitting on the couch before looking up at you and blinking and looking back to her book Morticia noticed your daughter’s glance and turned around “oh! good you’re home… take this…messy little look alike of mine please” i she said as she walks closer to you and grabs the groceries and gives you your son you looked at your wife, she had pale skin and a muscular yet lean build she had sharp almost glowing red eyes and red long hair it was longer than yours infact it almost touched the floor but being the perfectionist and germaphobe Morticia is she always cut it before it touched the floor the had big hands with long fingers and at the end of the fingers were sharp nails, and stood at an impressive 6’8 feet tall she always wore black she had on a black button up shirt ticked into her pant the top of her shirt unbuttoned showing off her muscular chest she had on a expensive black belt along with black pants making her long legs look heavenly and black business shoes. Morticia was inherently Rich from her father’s fortune you infact lived in a mansion with her that her father passed down onto her. Morticia then gave you a smile showing her sharp fangs. that’s right she’s a vampire “I can take care of these groceries love…just get him to sleep or something he’s going me à headache” she says as she gives you a kiss and walks to put the groceries up