Woo-hoo! Last chapter until epilogue! I hope you guys enjoy!
I want to give a special thanks to everyone who favorited, followed, and gave tips. VERY special thanks to Boris Yeltsin, who commented on every single chapter (and also gave me several amazing ideas for stories; we will be writing one together! :D)
Disclaimer: I don't own Jessie.
Jessie had never been happier to feel the blinding light on her face. "It worked!" she yelled.
As the light calmed down, Jessie soon saw that the baby in her arms had transformed into a six-year-old Luke.
Seven-year-old Emma stomped her foot, her arms crossed. "Why can't you hold me?" she pouted.
Heaving a relieved sigh, Jessie set down Luke and picked up baby Zuri. "Morgan, you're a genius!"
"Thanks! Let's do it again!" Morgan replied. Jessie handed Zuri to Christina as Morgan hit the buttons. 7, 5, 13, 9, 20.
Christina shielded her daughter's eyes as the light shone again, and Jessie shielded Luke and Emma's.
"Don't forget me!" Morgan cried, ducking down onto the ground, grabbing Jessie's hand and placing it over his eyes.
"Morgan!" screamed an exasperated Christina.
The light faded one last time. Jessie, Morgan, and Christina looked around the elevator. There stood Emma, Luke, Ravi, and Zuri, all their normal ages.
The adults cheered, showering the kids with hugs.
"You're back!" gasped Jessie, clutching the nearest children to her chest (which happened to be Ravi, Luke, and Zuri; Luke savored this time).
Emma was confused, but still offended.
"Why don't I get a hug?!" she demanded.
"You're here, we missed you!" Christina attacked her oldest daughter with a bear hug.
"What in the name of the gods happened?" asked very puzzled Ravi.
Morgan, Christina, and Jessie looked at each other and sighed. They had a lot of explaining to do!
