A/N: Oh my god! I'm so hyped up right now so I thought I use it to my best and type up a new chapter for you all. Great news for me bad for you, sorry, but on Thursday my friend Susie is finally coming back to say goodbye to all of us (trust me I'll cry). So I'm hanging out with her till she leaves on Tuesday, everyday except Saturday cause I have a wedding to go to. Anyway look for the next update next week (sometime except for Friday, I'm getting my wisdom teeth pulled).
Nowhere Kids
Chapter Eight
Two months, that's how long they had to wait to bring baby Emilie Faith home. Today was the day; she was being released into their care. What they prayed for finally happened.
"Dada." Reagan smiled. Her birthday was tomorrow, her first. This weekend was just the happiest weekend ever. They got one daughter home and the other is growing up.
"Hey my big girl." Lucas smiled walking into the purple room. It was early still, he would let Brooke sleep in and he would take care of Reagan.
"Dada." Reagan smiled again holding her arms up as a sign she wants to get out.
"Okay." Lucas laughed lifting up the little brunette. "Now let's get you all dressed and pretty for when mommy wakes up."
"Momma?" Reagan questioned.
"She still sleeping princess." Lucas said trying to put a dress on Reagan. "All done."
"Ball!" Reagan smiled wobbling over to the toy basketball.
"Come on let's go make some breakfast for when mommy wakes up."
"Bethy, Hil wake up." Brooke said walking into the two oldest girls' room. After Brooke found out she was pregnant with Emilie, they ran out of room in they five-bedroom house. So, Hilarie and Bethany decided to share a room, not that they cared. And now Hilarie's room is now a nice shade of light pink with magenta strips on one wall.
"Too early, must sleep." Hilarie complained.
"Come on girls." Brooke begged. It was only eight thirty and yet she was showered and dressed, she finally got to bring Emilie home.
"Can't we sleep?" Bethany complained pulling her pillow over her face.
"Your Dad's made pancakes." Brooke smiled knowing the girls would be up in a matter of seconds now. Anytime Lucas made pancakes it had to be a special day, like today.
"Yummy!" Hilarie smiled running out of the room.
"Bethany let's go, move those feet." Brooke laughed pushing Bethany out of the room.
"I moving. It's Saturday and eight thirty." Bethany pouted.
"Morning you." Brooke said as Lucas smiled when he felt Brooke's arms wrapping around him.
"Momma!" Reagan smiled from her high chair.
"Hey little girl."
"Momma yummy."
"Pancakes are yummy." Brooke smiled kissing the top of Reagan's messy hair before turning to the table where her other three daughter's where sitting or sleeping. "Bethany sit up."
"It's early."
"It's breakfast time not bed."
"Well I want to be sleeping still." Bethany pouted.
"Eat up Bethany." Lucas laughed putting a plate of pancakes in front of her.
"Thank you."
"Mommy?" A small voice from the stairs cried out.
"Princess, did no one wake you?" Brooke laughed.
"No one did." Taylor cried into Brooke's arms.
"I would love that." Bethany pouted.
"Come eat short stuff." Brooke said turning Taylor around in her lap so that she could eat. "Guess who's coming home today?"
"Emilie." Taylor smiled.
"That's right." Brooke smiled kissing the top of Taylor's head.
"Mommy want some?" Taylor asked sticking a piece into Brooke's mouth.
"Wants some Cheery?" Lucas asked.
"Sure." Brooke smiled. "Girls when your done go get dressed. Tay you clothes are on your chair."
X-X-X-X-X-X
"We are seriously going to miss having Miss Emilie around here." The middle aged nurse smiled, she was the same nurse since the start of this whole thing. "She's probably the quietest baby ever."
"I hope she keeps that way." Brooke smiled taking Emilie into her arms.
In these two months Emilie Faith turned into a replica of Lucas. Her hair when she was born was chocolate brown, now it's dirty blond; her eyes stayed blue and with Brooke still hoping they would always be that color.
"Mommy I want to see her!" Taylor screamed.
"Taylor what did we say about the screaming?" Lucas warned.
"Sorry." Taylor pouted. "Can I see Emsie?"
"So she's Emsie now?" Brooke laughed.
"Yep."
"Now let's bring her home." Lucas smiled grabbing Taylor's hand as the nursed pushed Brooke out in a wheel chair as she held Emilie in her arms. "Tay and Bethany you two climb in the back."
"I hate being one of the oldest." Bethany pouted pulling down her miniskirt before climbing in the back.
"Oh you like it Bethany. Hil, your up front. Taylor you're in the back with Bethany." Lucas laughed putting Reagan in her buster seat.
"Yeah!" Taylor smiled she always wanted to sit in the back and now she gets to.
"Bethany help buckle her in." Brooke said putting Emilie into her baby seat. "Ready to go home little girl?"
"Mamma." Reagan laughed.
"Luke I think we are gonna need a bigger car." Brooke joked.
"I don't think they make anything bigger, Brooke." Lucas joked.
X-X-X-X-X-X
"Luke I can't get her to stop crying, she doesn't want to eat, and she don't need a new diaper. I don't know what to do." Brooke said breaking down into tears while she continued to hold Emilie.
"Brooke relax." Lucas said sitting up taking the screaming baby. "She knows your upset that's why Em is too."
"I can't." Brooke cried. She thought she would be good at this; she is raising four other daughters.
"Brooke she won't stop crying until you do." Lucas pleaded. "Let me try." Lucas said taking Emilie out of Brooke's arms and the little girl immediately calmed down. "See."
"She hates me." Brooke cried as soon as Emsie was asleep.
"Brooke, Pretty Girl she doesn't hate you."
"Then why all the sudden she's calm with you?"
"Because I'm calm. It's the same thing like when we are holding Reagan." Lucas pointed out as another cry came rushing into the room from down the hall. "And there she goes."
"Well that is Reagan for you." Brooke giggled.
"B, go to sleep. I'll get her back to sleep." Lucas said giving Brooke a kiss on the lips before retreating out of the room and to Reagan's. "Princess what are you doing up?" Lucas asked in a baby voice.
"Dada." Reagan cried holding onto the handle of her white crib with her tiny feet stomping around.
"Honey, what's wrong?" Lucas asked lifting up the girl and walking over to the rocking chair.
"Dada." Reagan whimpered.
"Did the storm scare you?" Lucas smiled rocking the little girl back to sleep. "Shh."
"Daddy?" Taylor asked from the doorway with tears rolling down her cheeks.
"Tay did the storm wake you too?" Lucas asked pulling Taylor onto his lap.
"It's loud. I don't like it."
"Me either." Lucas smiled. "Now go back to sleep."
"Read story?" Taylor asked with a smile.
"Tay it's one in the morning."
"Please?"
"Fine." Lucas said giving in. He would do anything to please his daughter. "A long, long time ago there once was a princess named Taylor…."
"Luke?" Brooke asked. "Where are you?"
"Shh!" Lucas warned. "Both girls are sleeping."
"I'll put Tay in her bed, you put Reagan back in." Brooke smiled taking Taylor into her arms as she walked out of the room.
X-X-X-X-X-X
"Mom some people are at the door, I don't know who they are." Hilarie complained walking into her parent's room. "They say they know you."
"Okay." Brooke said putting on her robe before take a whimpering Emilie out of her cradle and finally she walked towards the front door. "Mom? Dad?"
"Hi Brookie." Brooke's father said.
"What are you doing here?" Brooke said stunned.
"We heard you had some kids." Victoria, her mother, said. "Is this one?"
"Yeah, this is Emilie." Brooke said. "What are you doing here? You never wanted anything to do with me till now, why?"
"Can't we come see you?" Victoria asked.
"No. Not if you thought going on vacation was more important then my own wedding." Brooke said slamming the door.
"Brooke?" Lucas said walking down the stairs after waking up and noticing his wife missing. "What happened?"
"They want to see me, they want to be in the girls lives now."
"Shh."
"Why now?" Brooke wondered. "Why all the sudden now?"
"I don't know babe. Now I know how excited you where for this weekend. Don't let them ruin it for you. It's Reagan's first birthday, an exciting day."
"Of course." Brooke smiled standing up. "Let's get this day started. You take her," Brooke said handing Lucas Emilie. "I'll get the birthday girl up and dressed."
"Finally I get to hold you baby girl." Lucas laughed talking baby talk to the little girl in his arms.
"I heard that Luke!" Brooke giggled from upstairs. "Morning my birthday girl."
"Momma!" Reagan smiled clapping her tiny hands together.
"Hey birthday girl."
"Mommy daddy told me to get dressed so I did!" Taylor smiled proudly.
"Honey," Brooke laughed. "You're dress is on backwards."
"I sorry." Taylor pouted.
"It's nothing to be sorry about babe." Brooke laughed placing Reagan on the ground before helping Taylor fix her dress. "There you go. All fixed."
"Thank yous."
"Now can you go make sure daddy is putting on the dress I have laid out for Emilie?"
"Okay." Taylor smiled. She loved helping her mom, she loved being that older sister now and not the baby."
"Let's get you in a pretty dress baby." Brooke smiled putting Reagan in a pink dress with a cute little monkey on the side of it. It was perfect.
"Daddy mommy says put Emsie into the dress she laid out." Taylor screamed running into the pink bedroom.
"I think she looks perfect in this." Lucas laughed holding up Emilie who was dressed in a little Raven's cheerleading outfit that Nathan bought for his niece.
"Eww," Taylor giggled. "I like the dress, better."
"Of course you do pretty girl." Lucas laughed again. "I still like the cheerleading uniform."
"Lucas take that thing off of her." Brooke smiled walking into the room. "That's for when we go to the basketball games."
"I am, I already got yelled at by your mini me." Lucas said rolling his eyes.
"Well then that's a good thing." Brooke smiled kissing Taylor's cheek.
"Tay you're starting school soon. You spend to much time with Brooke." Lucas laughed.
"I don't like school." Taylor pouted stomping away.
"Nice Luke, get her all aggravated." Brooke laughed causing Reagan to laugh.
"All of them are turning into you, well except Hil."
"I don't think I could ever get passed those walls Hilarie build up. Yet, you got passed them."
"She likes me better." Lucas said sticking out his tongue.
"You can have her."
"Mom?" Bethany asked walking into the hallway to find her parents joking around, like always.
"Yeah B?"
"Hil wants you." Bethany said rolling her eyes. "I have no clue why she made me get out of bed."
"Come on Bethany. Let's go get cooking started for the party today."
"You can't be serious?" Bethany asked.
"Yes I am. Now come on." Lucas laughed.
"Dad I'm eight. I can't cook." Bethany pointed out.
"I'll figure something you could do."
"Hilly?" Brooke said knocking on the door. The room changed a lot. Bethany's side was still the girl colors while on Hilarie's it was black and red, but somehow it looked good combined.
"Mom?"
"What's wrong girlie?"
"They don't like me. I can't go back to school on Monday." Hilarie cried into Brooke's arms.
"Honey what happened?"
"Jenny. She's been spreading rumors since I'm not allowed to hang out with her anymore."
"Okay. We'll find something to do Hilarie. Let me talk to your dad and we'll figure this all out." Brooke said continuing to hug Hilarie. "Who was on the phone?"
"I don't know. But they've been calling everyday for the past week saying the rumors."
"Tell me if they ever call again, Hilarie. We're going to get to the bottom of all this." Brooke smiled. "Now come on. I think your dad may need some help."
"Do I have to?"
"Yes." Brooke laughed pulling Hilarie to her feet. "Let's go before he lets Bethany burn down the house."
X-X-X-X-X-X
"Uncle Natey!" Taylor screamed running over to Nathan.
"Hey Taylor." Nathan laughed walking into the house with Haley and his two sons.
"Jamie," Taylor giggled. Jamie was her secret crush-since he was Bethany's age, but she knew nothing would happen. "Come play."
"Austin go with them." Haley said placing the boy in her arms on the ground.
"No." Austin said grabbing on to Nathan's leg.
"Buddy what's wrong?"
"Nothing." Austin pouted resting his head on Nathan's shoulder.
"Mommy Jamie's here." Taylor smiled.
"Tay leave Jamie alone." Brooke laughed. "Go play with your toys."
"Brookie this place looks amazing." Haley smiled looking at all the decorations around. "To bad they never remember it."
"Well I will." Brooke smiled.
"Now let me see my niece." Haley said.
"Luke's holding her, they're watching the game." Brooke said rolling her eyes. "He's starting young."
"Nathan did the same thing with the boys." Haley smiled.
"Mommy." Taylor said walking into the room with Reagan in her arms.
"Tay put her down." Brooke laughed.
"She keeps trying to sit in Emsie's chair." Taylor said.
"Just let her. I don't care anymore." Brooke laughed again.
"Daddy says Emilie smells."
"Tell him to change her or get his but off the couch to cook something." Brooke said. She was getting so stressed out.
"Daddy!" Taylor screamed.
"Yes Taylor?" Lucas asked walking into the kitchen with Emilie in his arms to grab two beers, one for him and one for Nathan.
"Mommy says change her yourself." Taylor smiled.
"I did already." Lucas smiled and walked over to Brooke, "Babe relax, everything will be fine."
"Relax? Luke I don't have time for that. Half the cooking isn't even done yet."
"You go sit, and I'll finish."
"Mom!" Hilarie screamed.
"I'll deal with her first." Brooke faked a smile before running up the stairs. "Hil?"
"They called again."
"We'll figure it out." Brooke said hugging the shaking girl. "You need to breath honey. Just relax. I'm going to get your dad and we are all going to talk about this."
"Don't leave me." Hilarie cried.
"Lucas!" Brooke screamed as Hilarie started to shake uncontrollably.
X-X-X-X-X-X
Okay so right now I'm supposed to be cleaning my room and moving all my junk to my sister's since she's leaving for college next week. But I thought I'd update. Next chapter is sort of going to be based off of what happened one night while I was babysitting my brother and sister while my step mom and dad went out with her whole family for her brother's birthday. It was funny and scary, but just keep that in mind. -Denver
Please Check Out My New Story- Feels Something Like Summertime!
