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MacKenzie's POV
**9 Months Later Since Self Harm**
I hear screaming. I look over, I am in spirit form. "Let me through, now!" Someone screams. I assume that the voice belongs to a guy. "Baby girl.." I hear him whisper. I sense my grandfather came to me, "Say, Michael." He says soft and disappears. I feel tears fall on my cheeks. And lips touch my forehead, as the door closes, I feel the lips go down to my lips, I slowly feel my spirit form being locked in my body, I slowly open my eyes, and giggle soft as a tongue licks my lip, "Michael stop.." I whisper soft. He pulls away, and smiles then cuddles in me. "Michael.." I whine. He kisses my neck softly. "No, I am not losing you again, baby girl. You almost left, and I broke up with you because of a--" I stop him and laugh and kiss him, he kisses back. I pull away from the kiss first, "A stupid reason? Then yeah.." I say laughing. He shakes his head chuckling, and after he chuckles, he pouts and looks at me but I cover my eyes slow. He pouts against my stomach where the... The twins!! I uncover my eyes. "Where are the twins?!" I ask scared of what happened to them. Michael stops pouting. "Shh, you were knocked out for a good nine months." He says laying down next to me. I grow confused. "Wait, what?" I ask confused. A nurse comes in. "Okay, finally got her awake? Here you go, MacKenzie." She says smiling as she hands me one. "That is Cynthia Elizabeth Clifford, the oldest by ten minutes." Michael whispers. Michael holds Cecilia Deanne Clifford. I smile soft as I realize that Michael isn't mad at me like before. I smile at the sight of Mikey holding Cecilia.
"I love you, Mike-ster." I whisper as Cecilia and Cynthia make noises, Michael looks at me and smiles and kisses my cheek. "I love you more, babe-ster." I lean into him and kiss his shoulder. "Good try, Mike, good try." I say soft as the two twins make soft snoring sounds as they sleep. Michael Clifford is my favorite part of my life, if it weren't for Kayla, I wouldn't be able to make six new friends, meeting her, and meeting the guy who is next to me. Oh and, be aware of this exact moment.
"Don't worry about the guys and gals, they're on their way here, I called them earlier." Michael whispers against my hair. I smile. I look at him and he looks back at me, we kiss soft. We pull away from the kiss, Michael wiggles his eyebrows. I giggle soft, "No, Michael!" I softly exclaim. He chuckles lightly. I look down at my wrists and notice that the cuts are gone. I look forward to the door and look at Michael, "I love you, more than you know, Michael Gordon Clifford." I say. He looks at me as in 'oh no, you did not just go there, hold my rings.' "I love you very much, MacKènzíe Rõseanne Latína Smith." He whispers in love mode. I lightly glare at him, "Now, now, Gordon.." I whisper tough. This time, he glares at me, we laugh soft. I lean my head on his shoulder. He leans his head on mine, silence fills the room. Not awkward, comfortable. We just hold the twins and smile because they are just adorable little gifts.
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FanfictionWhat would happen if there were two sisters who got separated at birth? Well, that's Kayla and MacKenzie's story. MacKenzie, at a very young age, knew that her father is not a man who can take . a joke. A good laugh. Now, she is officially working s...
