I do not own Grand Theft Auto V! Rockstar Games owns it! Blakesleigh Rose-Townley and others is what I own for this story!
Broken and Healed
5/5/1997, Ludendorff...
At Ludendorff Memorial, a small baby with an underweight of three pounds and seven ounces was born into the lives of Marcelline "Macey" Rose and Carter Grant. Her name was Blakesleigh Victoria Rose Grant, but there's a twist to her name.
Blakesleigh was often shorted to Blake, instead of using her full first name that her mother gave to her. And her last name wasn't even Rose Grant.
It was actually Townley and her true birth father is Michael Townley, one of the notorious bank robbers in town.
After having just a one night stand while leaving his trailer home and his furious wife of six years, he decided to cheat on her with his best friend's girlfriend and two months later… she ended up pregnant by him. He wasn't expecting to be a father once more, after having two kids who were two years apart but he was more than happy to help provide for his baby daughter Blake as she grew and to keep this a secret away from everyone, especially his friend, Carter Grant and his wife Amanda Townley.
At the hospital where Blake and Macey were transport to after a painful home birth, Michael Townley should be with his friend Carter to check on Macey while she was getting a blood transfusion, but the bank robber decided to look around the nursery ward for his precious little miracle.
Outside of the Neonatal Intensive Care Unit, Michael can see his daughter's incubator from the window. He can see that small little life breathing inside of it as he can hear a heartbeat monitor to track her beating heart and even an oxygen monitor giving her a chance to breath. Baby Blake was laying on her back as a small pink and mint green bed was around her body. She only wore a large pink and green bowtie headband around her small head that covered most of her raven colored tuffs and a small diaper designed for small premature babies.
Michael place his fingers against the glass window as he noticed her moving slightly by lifting up her legs, showing the cords being connected to her body. From having a feeding tube into her nostril, a ventilator into her mouth with an overhead heater and a temperature monitor, Michael felt helpless knowing that Blake was born tiny and now fighting for her life. He heard the faint crying of his daughter as he felt himself being stabbed in the heart when he couldn't come in and held her into his arms for the second time at the moment.
"Blakie Bear…" Michael said, calling her by the nickname that he gave her, before hearing footsteps from behind him and he noticed Carter with a relaxed face. "How is she?" He questioned.
"Doc said she'll recover soon when she wakes up." Carter replied, before looking through the window of the NICU. "She's gonna be questioning why she was brought here in the first place. I told her to have the baby at the hospital to be safe, but she'd considers a home birth… She's making it."
"Yeah, Macey's strong." Michael said. "I was there when it happened. But I felt guilty of the way what happened the other day between her and Amanda…"
"Do you even have a real baby in that fucking ice cave, bitch?" Amanda questioned.
"Yes, I do, Mandy." Macey said, holding onto her stomach with both hands. "This is mines and Carter's baby, growing inside of me."
"I don't believe that bullshit, Marcelline!" Amanda hissed. "That's not his, isn't it?"
"Amanda, calm down!" Michael said, trying to hold his wife back by getting in front of Macey.
"Michael Townley, why are you protecting her, when you're supposed to be by my side as my husband, you ass!" Amanda retorted, until her blue eyes widened as she realized something. "I know what the fuck is going on! That baby is yours, isn't it, Michael?!"
"What? No! No, baby, why would cheat on you, when I'm the faithful husband?" Michael questioned before pushing Macey back only a little bit.
"Yeah, Amanda I don't know what is wrong with you at the moment, but Macey would never cheat on me, when I have her in the house with Ethan all the time." Carter said, defending Macey and Michael. "And Michael is my long time friend, since grade school and you expect me to fucking believe you?! Why do you care about him so much when you marry him?"
"Because, I have been the one who got pregnant by accident with Tracey and you ask me to marry you, before she was even born." Amanda explained, before looking at Michael. "When I had Jimmy, you care about these damn bank jobs with Trevor, Carter and Brad when you should have been at home watching your kids growing up, damn it!..." Amanda said, before looking at the cowering Macey and pushed Michael out of her way. "Did you have sex with him, you little whore?" She questioned, as Macey walked backwards as her back hit against the wall of the living room.
"Get away from me!" Macey shouted before pushing Amanda away her, until the wife gripped onto the pregnant woman's strawberry red hair, and pulling her back.
"Was he good? Was he good in bed, Marcelline?!" Amanda questioned, before shouting the last part.
"Hey, Amanda, get off of her!" Michael yelled, before he got elbowed by her, until she grabbed the pregnant woman's hair and leading her towards the kitchen to grab a steak knife from the sink.
"Is that baby Michael's?" Amanda questioned once more, placing the knife against Macey's neck.
Suddenly, Macey spit onto Amanda's left blue eye and cheek as she screamed out loud and the redhead mother had the chance to run away, before Amanda caught her left arm and cut some of her hair off with the knife and Macey fallen onto her left side. Her pregnant stomach hit against the hard wooden floors of the Grant-Rose trailer home as Macey cried out in agony before clutching onto her stomach.
Carter immediately tackled Amanda down to the floor, while pulling the steak knife out the palm of her hand, as the blade left a trail of blood once Carter yelp out in pain. The sharp blade made a large cut against the palm of his hand as it bleed out from it, while holding Amanda down while she was shocked at what she has done.
Michael ran towards Macey's side as he helped her up as the pregnant woman was still choking onto her tears.
"My baby… She hurt my baby, Michael…" Macey cried.
"How are Tracey and Jimmy doing? Since Amanda was sent to jail for a while." Carter questioned, looking at his dear friend.
"They're both alright. Shocked at first about what happened to their mother, but they'll survive with me and their uncles for now, until Amanda returns." Michael replied, keeping his eyes at Baby Blake as the small baby was being checked by the NICU nurse while doing her charts and putting formula milk into her feeding tube that was going through her left nostril. "She's so small, C."
"I know." Carter said, with a small smile. "She's a miracle alright. Even my little Ladybug. Ethan will be happy knowing that his sister is here."
"Speaking of him, where is he?" Michael questioned.
"He spending the weekend over at my parents place. I'll be picking him up tomorrow." Carter replied. "Mike, I have something to ask you."
"Yeah?" Michael said, now looking at Carter.
"How would you like to be Blake's Godfather?" Carter questioned. "I mean… I'm Jimmy's Godfather, and T is Ethan's godfather. Even though she's your niece, I need someone who's willing to be there for her, if something bad happens to me or to Macey."
"Yeah…" Michael said before looking back at Blake who is now moving around, waving her arms and legs. "I'll be there for her."
A month has passed since Blake was born premature and Macey was rushing to the operating room and now today was the big day for Baby Blake to return home after so long.
6/5/1997...
During her month at being at Ludendorff Memorial, Blake was normally getting her development growth as a one month old baby, but she'll be having some delays overtime if that happens to her. Blake was switched from sleeping inside of a warm incubator from the NICU and into a small baby-like crib with a hospital blanket around her small body. She was sleeping more during the night, than during the daytime, but also crying because of her night terrors or wanting to be cuddled. Blake was eating more and gaining more weight, as she was able to be released from the hospital at approximately seven pounds and eight ounces after passing the carseat test for premature babies.
"How is she back there?" Carter questioned as he drove down the streets in his white pickup truck to make it back home to the trailer park homes where Blake will be greeted into the family.
"She's fine. Quiet, but she's playing around with Mommy, ain't you, Blakesleigh?" Macey said, smiling down at one month old Baby Blake as she gripped tightly onto Macey's left index finger, while showing her mother a toothless smile.
"We'll be home soon, so have her ready to meet her crazy family." Carter said, looking at Macey and Blake's pink and black infant car seat through the rearview mirror.
"Don't worry, she'll be ready for anything." Macey said, before lightly poking Blake's nose as she cooed happily.
Parking the white pickup truck in front of the house next to Macey's red car, Carter opened the door for Macey as she managed to unbuckled Blake's infant car seat from the middle backseat before following Carter towards the front door. They suddenly heard happy cheering noise from inside, knowing they Tracey, Jimmy and Ethan were excited to see Blake for the first time.
"Hello…" Carter said softly after opening the door to see everyone in the living room area of the Grant-Rose trailer home.
Trevor had a beer in his hand. Brad had a small camera as he was taken pictures. Michael was smiling as he lead Tracey and Jimmy towards Macey's holding Blake's car seat with a pale blue blanket covering her.
"Daddy!" Ethan said happily, before jumping into Carter's arms as he hugged his son tightly, placing his down onto the hardwood floor.
"Hey, buddy we're home!" Carter said greeting his son back, before ruffling his brown hair.
"Is that Blakesleigh, Aunt Macey?" Tracey questioned. "Can I see her?"
"Yes, Trace, but let me get her out of her car seat first." Macey said, before taking the infant car seat towards the couch and removing the blanket, once the carseat was placed onto the cushions.
"Aww, she's so tiny… Like shrimp." Trevor said, before sipping onto his beer bottle.
"She's cute, Aunt Macey." Tracey said, as Macey finally held one month old Blake into her arms, before Jimmy climbed onto the couch, surprising her.
"Can I hold her?" Jimmy questioned.
"No, son, she's so small for you to hold." Michael said. "You'll might break her, and she's not a toy that you and Tracey can pull apart."
"Maybe, when she's older and then you may have a chance to hold her. She was sick for a month, Jim-Jim." Macey suggested.
"Is she better?" Jimmy questioned.
"She is, but we'll have to bring her back soon." Macey replied.
"Okay, Auntie Macey." Jimmy said.
"What is her name again?" Brad questioned, taking another picture of Macey holding Blake, as Tracey and Jimmy were next to them.
"Blakesleigh Victoria Rose Grant." Carter told him.
"Blakesleigh?" Trevor questioned. "What kind of a fucking name is that? Sounds like someone I met at the strip club who gave me a lap dance."
"Trevor!" Michael scolded.
"What Pork chop?" Trevor questioned. "She's ain't gonna understand me now. Especially, Tracey and Jimmy. They understand that is a bad word, Mikey."
"Okay, y'all didn't let me finish." Carter said. "Instead of calling her full name, we're nicknaming her Blake for short. Since it was the Godfather's idea."
"Who me, C?" Trevor questioned.
"No, Michael." Carter corrected him. "You're already a godfather to my son, Ethan."
"I don't know why you've picked him as a Godfather when he barely remembers Ethan's name, when he's shooting up and drinking." Brad said.
"Cause of two reasons, B." Carter said. "One, he found my son on my doorstep when his mother abandoned him for me to take care of Ethan. And two, he's always plays the good uncle around Ethan, by calling him buddy and buying him candy and cookies."
"And this funny drink he bought. It tasted weird and spit it out, once he told me that it's what real men drink." Ethan explained, before Carter look up at Trevor wide-eyed in shockness along with Brad and Michael.
"You fed my son beer?!" Carter nearly shouted before Blake's eyes widened and she started fussing loudly in Macey's arms.
"Well, he loved it at first, until he told me he was fucking wasted." Trevor explained, before looking at the fussing one month old. "Shrimp, I'm sorry that Daddy Carter had to be so loud."
Blake was crying actually tears as her eyes were closed while Macey was slowly rocking her, before placing a green soothie pacifier into her mouth. But the dark haired baby's tounge pushed it out of her small pink mouth as she cried out loud, until Macey noticed Michael with his arms out.
"Here let me." Michael said, having his arms.
Macey nodded slowly before placing the fussing one month old into his arms as the baby's head rested against his chest where his heart was. As Blake was hearing the repetitive sound of Michael's heartbeat and quietly shushing her, Blake slowly stopped crying as she hiccup once and looked at Michael's baby blue eyes.
"It's alright, baby girl." Michael whispered. "Uncle Mikey's here for ya."
Blake looked at him with her big wide aquamarine colored eyes, before her left hand reached up to his faint stubble on his chin while reaching towards a strand of his mullet haircut. As she listened to his heartbeat while hearing her mother's voice awwing at the cuteness of her infant daughter and her Daddy/Uncle/Godfather, she slowly closed her eyes while Michael touch her small raven colored tuffs with his pinky finger and place her soothie pacifier into her mouth.
'Blakie Bear… Daddy will be here for ya, no matter what.' Michael thought while looking down at Baby Blake who was fast asleep in his arms, before he placed a kiss against her forehead hearing a soft coos while snoring and sucking on her green soothie pacifier.
And… that was the first chappie of Broken and Healed! I hope everyone likes it, since it taken me awhile for the start it off. So, what will happen in the next chappies? You give me ideas of what should happen in this story, and I might make it come true!
I feel bad that Amanda had to attack Macey with a steak knife, even though she's just a bitch!
