Michelle here again, enjoy.
The same warnings as before.
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MacKenzie's POV
I feel like my soul has been lifted. I feel dead, I feel weak, I can't move. If only I wished Kayla a happy birthday, I smile as I notice that I am floating over a cloud. People do CPR, my heart starts beating, slow. They leave, I feel like the doors begin to close, I go in my body, and feel myself being pulled back in. I weakly open my eyes as a nurse tries to feed me soup, I shake my head lightly. "No, thank you." I say really soft and smiling weakly. She nods understanding. And leaves as four fimilar faces walk in. I blink to stay awake, "Hello, Wy, Ma, Pa, and Sash." I say soft and smiling. "Um, we have some news.. Our granddaughters, your kids, didn't make it." Papà (Dad) says. I gasp, and begin to cry and scream 'No!' repeatedly. I cry hard. "My babes, no!" I say crying. Wyclef comes to me, and hugs me, which makes me flinch. He stops and looks confused, he realizes that it is about Michael. He softly hugs me as his wife Vanessa comes to me, with sad eyes. "I am so sorry, sweetheart." She whispers. "Veness, Ma, stay. Rest, go." I say crying. The men/boys nod. "I just wanted you all to meet them and now.." I trail off as I cry harder. They look at me with sadness. "Shh, baby." Ma says. "Sweetheart, we love you." Vaness says, I year up, "Their last words were, 'Mommy, we love you.' Gah.." I say crying harder. "Bebè, shh..." (Baby) Ma says. I grow calm. They both take turns rubbing my back. I fall asleep and dream about the kids not here anymore and dream about the good times.
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Miles Apart Created Us :: 5SOS (Being Edited)
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...
