Meant to be // S&C fanfic

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Skip to 5 years later when Grace is 20 (P.S it will make sense as to why I did this)

Rundown in what happened

I'm 20 shocker I know. I only heard from mother one more time and that was when she had twins two baby girls. She's still planing to some for Cherish and I.

I'm still in touch with Leighton, we've become best friends. I still live with Sam and Colby we used to live with auntie Kat but she left.

Cherish is 15 crazy I know, she is fully transgender, she's hoping to get top surgery as soon as she's 18.

Sam and Colby have over 20 million subs I've shown my face, Cherish hasn't been in any videos or photos because she wants to wait until she fully a girl.

I've left school and I'm just helping around the house I've got a YouTube channel my self which I know; it's probably not a good idea due to my parents trying to find us.

Present day

"GRACE." I heard Cherish yell from down stairs. "YES." I yelled back

I walk down stairs to see her sitting in the couch. "What?" I ask "can you help with with this math question?" She asked.

I huff and sit on the couch next to her. "What one u stuck on?" "36 x 87." My eyes widened "ummm 3,132, why do you have those type of questions?" I asked.

"I don't know I guess we need to learn these." She shrugged. "Fair enough." I move her fair from her eyes. "Your hair has gotten so long!" I gushed

Her hair is about to half her back. "Thank you! Papa said he's jealous." Cherish chuckled. "Yeah so am I." I said scrunching my nose.

Ever since Cherish has been adoptees into our family, she's been growing out her hair she's hoping when she's 18 she will start hormone therapy. I'm so proud of her.

I ho back up stairs and sit on my bed, i hear my phone ping next to me on my bed side table, i huff and grab it. it was a message from a unknown number.

come back to us dear the twins need their big sister to
show them how it's done.

My heart stops, twins? When did she have twins? I question myself. Then i remember.

The letter she sent Cherish and I on how much she would love it if we came back to help with the two. My heart is racing feeling like it's going to pop out of my chest at any moment.

I find fathers contact and text him.

Come home now!

I got diagnosed with dyslexia when i was 18 papa and father have really helped me with it.

i got a response a few seconds later.

why what's up?

just plese come home
i'll tell you then

alright we're on our way

I sigh and put my phone back on the table next to me, questions started to flow in my mind.

How did she get my number?
Has she had it this whole time?
why now?
what's going to happen?

I couldn't stop myself from over thinking this whole situation, will they find us and do what they did those five years ago?

Will they?