I Found You (Ross Lynch)

(64) Your Twins

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Could you possibly think it was Jeremy?

Well apparently, it was. And he looked different. He had chopped his hair, so that you could actually see his face, he lost weight, he looked like he took care of himself for once.

"Natalie? Can we please talk?" Jeremy tried to touch me.

Honestly I didn't want to talk to him, not after everything, he killed people and clearly raped my sister. I gave him five minutes to talk. And then he was cut.

"Yeah sure, I guess." I said leaning on my car. "What's up?"

He looked at me, "I'm dying, seriously dying, I have cancer and I probably only have a couple of weeks to live. And all I ask for is to see my daughter. Just for a little bit, I haven't seen her for almost 5 years, and I know it's because of my stupid crazy ways. But I just want to hold her one more time, even if I only spend a couple of seconds with her. That's all I ask, can you please talk to Maehyana about that?"

I didn't want to believe him.

"What kind of cancer?" I whispered. "I have a huge tumor, would you like to see it?" he said pulling off his shirt, revealing several bumps that look like as if they were painted in. Although I didn't want to believe it, he wasn't lying, those were actual lumps.

"I guess so, I'll ask her, but I got to go," I nodded. As he tugged on my arm. "Thank you," he said walking away.

I watched as he slowly drove, away. I put my car in gear and left, being the speedy-mic-speed I am, I raced to the hospital. Hearing many moans and groans coming from my sister, I walked up to her and held her hand, "Well this isn't good, one of the babies have a cord wrapped around their head, we have to deliver now!" The doctor said as he started moving his stuff all around until he actually had all the right supplies.

I always have memories, of having my first baby. Honestly, it's the best feeling in the world.

But for my sister; not so much, she was supposed to have triplets, but one had died, let's not talk about that, now one is going to be born with a cord wrapped around the head, and let's not forget, the first baby that she lost. So clearly my mom would've been a grandmother of 8, at her young age.

But she's already going to be six.

That includes my third.

I'm scared to be alone. I can't raise them forever by myself, I need my creator to help me, but I got ditched in the sand. Now I bet he doesn't even know I exist.

About an hour later, the two precious babies were out. And I now felt like I was the mother, which made me more eager for my third munchkin.

"Congrats sister, I love you so much," I smiled hugging her,

"Yeah, congrats," Ross knocked.

OH SHIT now fuck my life.

"Why are you here?" Maeh asked.

He looked at her. "I can't say congratulations?"

Maeh looked like she was about to go off. "NOT AFTER WHAT YOU DID TO MY SISTER YOU DOUCHEBAG! YOUR LEAVING HER SITTING HERE PREGNANT IN A CHAIR, WHILE SHE THINKS ABOUT YOU EVERYDAY, AND YOUR CHEATING ON HER? WHY ARE YOU STILL AROUND HER?" she yelled. "Maeh calm down, the babies are sleeping,"

"Why the fuck do you think I'm here then?" Ross said, walking over towards me.

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Oh well! A random 2:00am update, 👏