Freak Like Me [American Horror Story Freak Show]

Chapter Six

Later that same evening, the twins were fighting over who's side of the bed I would be sleeping on. It was an amusing sight really. Dot had even resorted to smacking Bette with a pillow. I covered my mouth to hide the giggles. I really should put an end to all this fussing. I rose to my feet and walked over to them. "Babies, you need to stop this," I said. They both looked at me, Dot with a coy smile and Bette with a shy one. I chuckled. "I can sleep in the middle." They looked at each other with raised brows.

"How is that going to work?" Dot asked. I shrugged my shoulders and glanced at the bed, and then back at them.

"Well, I could lay inbetween your legs and rest my head on your chest. That way you both can hold me while I sleep." Bette's face turns a bright red while Dot's only turn a light shade of pink. "It's up to you guys though." Dot nodded her head.

"I'm okay with it. Bette?" We both looked at the tomato-faced Bette, who started to chuckle as she nodded her head in agreement. They got into bed with the blanket halfway pulled up, and I crawled in, my legs resting inbetween theirs while my head rested comfortably on their chest.

"Is this hurting either of you?"

"No," they replied in unison. I chuckled and snuggled into them more, my hands resting on their sides.

"Goodnight, my babies."

"Goodnight, Maggie," Dot said.

"Goodnight, honey," said Bette. I fell asleep with a rather wide grin on my face. It was perfect. This moment was perfect. The twins and I were perfect, our own little threesome. The next morning, the sunlight came drifting in through the curtains, causing me to stir from my peaceful slumber. I looked up at the two sleepyheads above me. Their foreheads rested together as they snored softly. Both of their arms were resting on my back, and Dot's leg had somehow gotten on top of mine through the night.

I slowly rose from the bed, not wanting to wake them, but when my foot moved from under Dot's leg, I felt a hand on my arm. I looked down to meet Dot's frightened eyes. "Where are you going?" she whispered, trying to let Bette sleep.

"To the bathroom. I really have to pee," I whispered back. Her fingers relaxed around my arm and she let out a sigh of relief. "Did you think that I was leaving you for good?" She looked away from me and I rested both of my hands on either side of her head. "Dot, look at me." She slowly turned her head to meet my gaze. "I'm not going anywhere. I promise. I am here to stay with you two. Forever and always." I ran my fingers through her short brown hair as I leaned down to kiss her tenderly.

She reached up, resting her hand on my hip. "I love you," she whispered. I smiled at her words, my heart fluttering in my chest.

"I love you too. Now get Bette up. Breakfast is going to be starting soon." She nodded her head and I crawled out of bed, hurrying towards the back of the trailer. I closed the door to the bathroom and washed my hands when I was finished. When I walked back out, I saw Dot and Bette changing. I froze, unsure if I was meant to step outside like before or not. They looked up at me, smiling.

"Everything okay, honey?" Bette asked, the shoulder of her dress falling down. I nodded my head, gulping.

"Yeah...I'm sorry...I just...I feel awkward standing in front of you now. I don't know where I am suppose to be." Dot laughed and Bette snickered.

"You can stay in here, silly. You're with us now that makes it different compared to before," Dot told me. I smiled at them. "Why don't you come zip us up?" I walked over to them as they turrned around. I pulled Bette's dress shoulder up and buttoned it. I carefully zipped it and leaned forward, planting a kiss on either side of their necks.

I wrapped my arms around their waist, my chin resting inbetween their heads. "I feel so complete now that I have you two," I said. They rested their heads against mine.

"So do I," they said in unison once again. I walked over to my assortment of bags and pulled on a long red skirt and a white gypsy looking top. I grabbed a ponytail holder and tied my hair up. When we walked out to breakfast, the twins and I holding hands, everyone was in awe. They smiled at us and even cleared a place so that we could all sit together. It was nice, and I felt that feeling of completion once again. Stanley was long gone, none of my freaks were in danger, I finally had a family, and I had the perfect women to call mine. My life really was coming together. So I wasn't an actual freak, it didn't matter to Bette and Dot.

The only thing that mattered to us, was that we loved each other and no one could ever change that. As long as they'd have me, I was theirs and theirs alone. I had completed the strange puzzle known as my love life, with two very connected pieces holding me together, nothing could be more simpler than that.