Twins 3//Hayes Grier

Chapter 45 (The End)

My eyes fluttered open slowly, I laid in a hospital bed. I checked the date on my phone next to me, June 8, 2014. Holy shit what?! I'm dreaming. I pinched myself on the arms, on my cheek, I even bit my tongue, until it tasted of blood. I looked at the IV in my arms and felt around. What was wrong with me that I was in a hospital? "Dallas, your up" a voice said, I looked up, "Emma" I smiled. Emma my stunning best friend -whom I've been jealous of since kindergarten- her brown hair, natural blonde highlights, gorgeous blue eyes, and her 5'0 stature. Then there was me at 4'11. Was that a dream? I have to think some things through in my head, brb.

A few hours had flown and I finally astablished my thoughts. I'm not related to Hayes and Nash Grier. I for sure was named Dallas Nikole, I don't remember my last name, it was somewhere along the line of F or G or H or I or J or K, or any other letter of the alphabet. "Ok so I texted your mom and she said she'd be here soon with your sister" Emma said, I smiled at her, the doctor came into the room with a small smile, "your awake" he smiled, "why am I here" I asked, "you traveled to San Dusky, Ohio to Cedar Point, and for summer vacation with your father, and your step mother had said you hadn't drank as much water as you were supposed to. When you came back home you passed out" he said, "how long have I been out" I asked, "about two weeks. We've been pumping fluids into your body weekily" the doctor informed me. I nodded swiftly at him, "I'll come back to check on you in about an hour" he smiled.

"Happy birthday," Emma said, "aren't I turning fourteen?" I asked, "mhm" she smiled, I took my phone and scrolled down my contacts list. My phone beeped and I starred at it for a while, things aren't adding up, am I siblings with the Grier's, or not? Like I'm confusing myself widely. "Ooo your brother texted me" Emma said, "what's his name" I asked, "Joshua" she replied. I frowned, was she being sarcastic? I doubt she is. I remembered the first time she tried being sarcastic. I starred at the television hung on the wallpapered walls of the hospital. Re-runs of Hannah Montana were playing. She sighed heavily, "she said she should be here in half an hour, fifteen minutes, there was a accident ahead of her" Emma informed her, "I can't believe you woke up on your birthday" she chuckled, "me nether" I laughed.

Half an hour flew by. The doctor popped back into the room, "ok, I'm going to ask you a series of questions" the doctor said, I nodded my head. "What is your first name" he asked, "Dallas" I replied, "when is your birthday" he questioned, "June 8, 2000" I replied, he went on to ask me a few more questions and I replied back with what little information I could remember. Thinking really hurt. By the end of the interview I had a major headache. He starred at me with a serious look, I got really uncomfortable, praying my mom would be here sooner with my sister. "What's your last name" he asked, I starred to Emma, what was my last name? Fisher? Grayson? Grier? Cook? Robertson? Foster? I don't know. But why? Did I not like my last name? Obviously, I mean, I wished to be twins with Hayes Grier, wake up every morning to Skylynn's adorable face and never stop loving her. "I-I" I began to reply.

"Grier" a familiar voice said.

I trailed my eyes over to the door. "Mom" I cried, then that boy that I "look like" popped into the room, "Dallas" he cried, he ran to me, wrapping his arms around me. Holy crap! I am a Grier. I wrapped my arms around him, "we'll proceed to do a normal check up and get you ready for dismissal" the doctor said, I nodded. A nurse came into the room and began unhooking the IV. I took a big gulp of water from Hayes's water bottle. He groaned, "I know you missesd me, but that was mine" he complained, "well we have the same chromosomes, and all that scientists stuff, so technically, I'm you and your me" I said with a smirk, "Dallas we're twins, not attached monkeys" he said. Emma and I erupted into a fit of laughter, "haha, ok..." I laughed. I was taken to a little room. I was weighed, and measured. "98 pounds. Five feet exactly" the nurse smiled. I walked weakily back to my room and jumped in Hayes arms. I saw that familiar girl. But she didn't have the strawberry red streak in her hair like normal, and she was smiling at me, tears pricking her eyes. "Dallas" she cried, I starred at her with questioning look, "Jordyn?" I asked, she ran to me throwing her arms around me. Hayes placed me down so I could hug her back. Then all my thoughts, my memories flooded in like water being emptied into a pool. I wrapped my arms tightly around her. Jordyn was never the horrible girl I dreamt her to be, she was actually sweet and kind and liked me. She never once acted like a slut, and we'd used to be best friends, then she's started dating Hayes -I was complely fine with- and we weren't as close, "almost losing you made me realize, I'll only have you for a short time. You and Emma are my best friends, I wouldn't trade that for the world, I love you guys" she said. She pulled Emma into our hug, causing a group hug. I laughed a little, then the door creaked open and a bunch of hushed voices filled the quiet room almost running the group hug with Jordyn, Mom, Skylynn, Emma, and Hayes. I turned to look at the door. The boys all stood there, no girlfriends what-so-ever. Matt, Nash, Cameron, Carter, Taylor, Shawn, Jack, Jack, and Aaron. Then a girl with curly, crazy, redish orangish hair, walked into the room, "Mahogany" I squealed, she smiled wide, the other boys frowned, "boys" I cheered.

I'm a Grier.

Hayes Grier and I are Twins.

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Fact: this is the end of the book.

Fact #2: I have never had my first kiss

A/N: oh my god currently in tears. I can't believe this book is over rn. Holy shit. I've grown with this book. Freaking I love my Twinsers. So yes this book, Twins 2, and Twins, were all just dreams. She never got shot, Jordyn was never a psychotic bitch, Brianna never existed, as for Jessie? Well she never met Nash, so she never dated Nash.

But did you guys see this one coming? On a scale of 1-10 how shocked (or pissed) were you at the ending?

Dude this book series has been in my life for an entire freaking year and I could've never been so proud of myself for making it this far. If you are wondering how far I thought this book would go here's your answer:

I thought I would get five or six views on my book. I never thought that a couple months after starting Twins I would be writing a triquel (however you spell it) I never thought I would have 600 some followers, I for sure never thought I wouldn't have my own fandom. This is -no matter how cheesy it sounds- a dream come true. I've always wanted to have fans, whether it was from YouTube, Instagram, Twitter, or Wattpad, I just wanted fans.

So yeah that's my thoughts on that. I don't think I could stress how much you guys mean to me. I may not be completely recovered from my depression but I'm getting there. Because of you guys, you made a difference in my life, I honestly don't want to leave this book. For real though. Although I'm super proud of myself for even making it this far. I wish I had parents that were proud of me but sadly they're not that way, they think Wattpad is a waist of my time and that I should be playing sports. They haven't exactly told me that but I'm sure that's what they think.

So tell me if you want an epilogue, or if you just want to chose how rest of their life went in your head.

For last time in this book:

I love y'all. Peace Twinsers♥∞