((also the song on the side is gr8 but it doesnt go w/ the chapter loooool whoops))
"luke, honey." liz whispered into her sons ear, rubbing his shoulder to wake him.
"mum?" luke ask groggily, "where's michael?"
"recovery." she responded, "he's doing well, but he hasn't woken up yet."
"can i see him?"
//
"mikey." luke brushed the fading red fringe out of the boy's face, "baby, lucy's doing good." he smiled.
small coughing noises came from michael, and luke knew he was resisting the small tube, he had seen this before. been through the whole process, it was almost gross. why is it such a long tube? he didnt like it.
luke got doctor lane, and he removed the small tube michael had been resisting, meaning he was doing better than he was before and that the surgery had no complications.
"mikey, baby?" luke brushed the fading fringe away out of the boy's beautiful face, once again, and his green eyes fluttered open, looking around the room, then stopping at luke. michael smiled.
"good morning." luke laughed, happy that michael was awake, and nothing had gon wrong, "i missed you."
"i love you." michael whispered, smiling.
//
"when can i leave this stinky place?" lucy grumbled to liz, "the blankets are itchy."
"a couple more hours sweetheart." liz chuckled softly, brushing the small girls fading purple hair. almost going along with her fathers fading red.
"do you think daddy and lukey will get married one day?" lucy asked, looking into her reflection as liz looked at her through the mirror with a (devilish loooooooool) grin on her face, "i hope so, dear." she chuckled.
lucy pulled out the folded paper that luke had brought from home. the picture of luke and michael, --well, kitty and michael-- and showed it to liz, "do you think that kitty will like this?" she asked, "its for his birthday."
"i think he'll love it." liz nodded, approving of the girl's drawing.
"i hope daddy gets better."
"we all do, sweetie." liz hugged her --(hopefully)-- soon to be granddaughter.
aw cute, see, its a nice ending today:) im babysitting and i h8 this child so much omg, like why you take me over on new years like wtf???????? i could be drinkin alcohol with my friends right now???? but no, im fuckin sitting in your living room, tipsy, listening yo ed sheeran, hellllllllooooooooooo wtffffff an i doing with my life???
kms kal
