Ballerinas and Guns -Graceland Fanfiction [ editing]

Chapter 36: Laundry Part 2

I went upstairs to work on something in our room. Nat follows right behind me. "Where's my favorite shirt?" I asked. "Super Agent honestly I don't know, she replied to me. Moments after that question is out in the open she turned down the radio volume so the others couldn't hear what is going on. Our bedroom is torn apart by me searching for the shirt causing me to start having a panic attack.

Jakes notices that I am being way to quiet which isn't in my character. On his way up to our room he picks up Mike's throw for me.

A few seconds later walks into our room. It looks like a category five hurricanes passed through here. When he is done settling on our bed gently pulls me towards him to wrap it around my body. I looked up at the Pointe shoes on out bedroom wall and started to relax into his arms. Jakes sits there trying to figure out what I want to say to him. I am trying to find a comfortable position for my body. We lay on the bed together as he starts to tell me about the music box that Pumpkin Pie has now.

The bus line case brought Mike home as a lead. Parts of you remind me of Lena a little. She was a beautiful dancer and human trafficking victim that got attached to Paige. Both of them became friends in a bus station also she had promised to get her out of that house. Mike got involved went in that house but of course she ended up in front of him.

Nat's POV

I have been living here almost a month. Everyone knows that Mike has been overly attentive with us. Super Agent especially to the point that there's a radio in our room he could hear what's going on with her. I can see that he will do anything for her. They probably even save each other phone numbers on speed dial.

He even took her over by Abby's. I forget to mention the dress shirt that she likes to sleep in and the fact that she is always in his room. When I had my panic attack she took me in there because she knows that we have the same relationship with him. Both of them love cuddling and singing together.

End of POV

Meanwhile over at Abby's when they are finished with taking BD to both the vet and adopting him. A split cell phone screen pops up. Our twin telepathy kicks into high gear. Both of us called each other Rob and Lilly. "What's wrong Mike?" she asked. "It's Tia," Mike stated. My twin runs to the bathroom and washes his face. Abby makes some tea to drink. Seconds after that he came back out to sit down on the couch. As for BD he jumped up on the couch to place his paw on Mike's stomach. Is that supposed to mean something to you Mike?

When she got out the next day the guys and I went surfing together. I left her on the beach looking at us in the water. BD kept her company until she fell asleep petting him. Seconds after that we came out and saw his paw was in the position it is now just on her. Rob and Lilly were our aliases as a couple when we were dating. We'll let you know how she is doing. Maybe you can pass by tomorrow to see her that will make her happy. I have to go now Abby.

Roger leaves to head home that afternoon. Later on he pulls into our driveway to park the truck and goes inside the house. Daddy stops him to talk George told me that your sister's back is damaged. He took a shower to change and brought the guitar with him before heading to our room. My twin taps Jakes on the shoulder. You can return to whatever you were doing earlier. She looked at the Pointe shoes when she had a panic attack, Jakes told him. I hung those for her so she was telling that she wanted me here.

Minutes after he settled on the bed I got up to start cleaning our room. Briggs told me what's going on with your back. You really shouldn't be bending over at all Mimi. Nat and I will clean up for you; he begged pulling me to the bed. Soon after that my twin grabbed the guitar by Nat's night table. Donnie's guitar was in a modified position so I could also reach it.

Both of us played the guitar for a while together. Eventually  it is  almost rewrapped around me. He realizes that I am in pain so Mike rubs it for a little while. The pain didn't subside but it continued to hurt. Maybe we should try a heating pad.

                           Texting

Mike: Can you please bring me your heating pad baby

Pumpkin Pie: of course

Mike: Thank you... and find out where Rookie's favorite shirt is

Pumpkin Pie: you're welcome.... I will be there in five minutes

End of texting

Pumpkin Pie walked into our room with it in her hand and the shirt is in our laundry room. He puts it on the night table. Within seconds it is on medium high. As for Roger he has it on his chest. I pulled a pillow to cover it and lay across him. You have been wearing that shirt for weeks now Briggs thought that it needed a wash.

My back finally stops hurting me so Mike took the heating pad off to rest it on the night table. I fell asleep not to long after that as he hummed a song to me. Kids, you two look so cozy right now; a voice told him from our doorframe. Dress shirt delivery service for Little Mama. No, I will put it away for her. He tried to get up for my shirt but the plan backfired. Daddy looks at him your sister really doesn't want you to move and leaves it on the bed. Yes, I will just stay here with her now, Roger told him.

Briggs scanned around our room until his eyes saw the radio. "Didn't you tell her to leave the volume on?" He asked. "Yes I did Briggs, my twin answered. Nat turned it off for me earlier, I replied to them sleepily. I was meaning to turn it back up so you guys could hear. She was up here with you all that time and didn't say about your panic attack.

Soon after that he is back in our kitchen. Mom started cooking dinner at our stove that night. The table is set by the rest of our team. As for Pumpkin Pie she puts out our stuff on the island for me. The pair of us made our way downstairs into our kitchen. I leaned on the counter top looking into the pot that is bubbling.

Dinner is promptly served at 6:00 pm. everyone dished out their food. The team took their assigned seats at our kitchen table. Roger and I sat down over by the windows. We ate together like on be happy family. After eating we put the dirty dishes in our sink.

Mom cleared of the kitchen table. As for my sister they unpacked the full dishwasher. Roo is at the sink to wash the dirty dishes and refill the dishwasher again. I assisted the guys with packing the cooler with ice and drinks. Our kitchen is finally clean and everything is back in their places.