Disclaimer: I own ONLY AnneMarie, Fabiola, Madam Velosomikh, Madamé Císerosa, K.C. Anderson, Amelia Herrington, and baby Mariah.

Summary: This may be out of order in whatever way, but hey, its my story, I get to decide how it goes. ;-) Sorry if it takes a while for me to get it posted, but I've been writing it in whatever time I get between classes and stuff and I'm laptop less so its all scribbled down on paper and I've actually gotta find time to type it all up. But hopefully I'll find enough time somewhere. :-) Also, I've decided to make it easier on people to let me know what they think, and give me more ideas of what to write. If you would like, I can be reached via email or Yahoo! messenger at or via AOL instant messenger as PrincessSpzMnky . Feel free to drop me a line if you'd like. :-) Happy Reading! :-)

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Well, Christmas is upon us again, and that means, winter break. FINALLY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! That and my birthday is just days away. It's really lame though, there is only one thing that I want for Christmas this year. For once, I ONLY want one present! Sounds simple right? Yeah, I wish!!! How come the ONE thing that I really Really REALLY want this year, is the one thing that I absolutely can not have!?! Talk about being unfair! ( Geez, I'm making Christmas and my birthday really simple this year too! LOL Life just sucks sometimes, you know?

Anyway, here's the next chapter to my story, I hope you all really enjoy it. ) And if I don't get another chapter up within the next couple weeks, I wish you all a very Merry Christmas and the very best for the New Year! )

DreamsOfGold

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"I Love You Daddy"

"Kim, wait up!" Jason called as he ran after her. Kimberly ran into her room and pulled a box out of the night stand, and opened it to see her communicator lying inside. She rummaged through it, dumping everything out, but Tommy's communicator was no where to be found.

"Tommy's communicator isn't here . . ."

"He must have it then." Jason told her. "Here, let me see it." Jason took Kimberly's communicator and began pushing buttons and adjusting the frequency.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm going to see if I can track Tommy."

"Do you think it will work?"

"I'm not sure, but I'm really hoping . . ."

"Jase, but what if . . . . ."

"Kim, don't even say it! You know he's ok. You would be able to feel it if he wasn't."

"I just . . . . ."

"I know, you're scared. So am I. But Tommy is ok. You just have to believe . . . . . Remember how you felt when Trini died? You felt it even before you knew. Tommy isn't dead. We would know if he was."

"I'm scared out of my mind Jason, I really am."

"I know, me too . . . . . Ok, cross your fingers . . . . . Tommy . . . . . Tommy, do you read me?" Jason said into the communicator. He waited a moment, but all they heard was static. Jason adjusted the frequency again, then tried to contact his friend. "Tommy, it's Jason. Are you out there?"

"I hate static." Kimberly said impatiently.

"Yeah, me too. Static is the last thing we need right now too." Jason agreed as he continued with the adjustments. "Tommy, do you read me?"

"Do you have your communicator?" Kimberly asked as she waited patiently for Jason.

"It's in my car."

"Where? Give me your keys."

"Glove box." Jason said handing Kimberly his keys, then going back to his adjustments. Kimberly hurried down the stairs and out the door to Jason's car to grab his communicator, then hurried back inside and up the stairs to her room. Kimberly plopped down on the bed next to Jason and began making adjustments to his communicator. "Tommy, are you there?" Jason said, trying again to make contact.

"Hey, this is Katherine, you're looking for Tommy?" a voice came over the communicator.

"Hey Kat, it's Jason."

"Hey Jason, how are you?"

"Definitely been better."

"Why are you looking for Tommy? Aren't you in Angle Grove with him? Is everything ok?"

"We will as soon as we find Tommy."

"Is he missing?"

"Sort of. We just really need to contact him. It's urgent."

"Well get back to work then. Good Luck!"

"Thanks, we need it." Jason said, going back to his adjustments.

"Tommy, it's Kim. Are you out there?" Kimberly waited a minute when went back to making her own adjustments.

"Mommy?" Mariah's soft voice floated through the air.

"I'm in my room Sweetie." Kimberly called down the hall to her daughter.

"Mommy . . . . ." Mariah said, toddling into the room a moment later, climbing up onto her parents bed, next to Kimberly.

"Hi Sweetheart! How was your nap?" Kimberly asked as Mariah laid her head in her mother's lap. "Did you sleep good?"

"Hey Kiddo!" Jason said, gently patting Mariah's back. "How are you Sweetie?"

"Are you going to say hi to Uncle Jason?" Kimberly asked her daughter.

"nnnnn . . . . ." Mariah whined, burying her face.

"That's ok Kim, she's tired."

"She's a lot like her Daddy, that's for sure."

"Not exactly a morning person." Jason laughed.

"Exactly! Although he is getting a little better."

"And it took him how many years?!?"

"Yeah well . . . . ."

"At least Mariah is your daughter too. She's not totally cursed!"

"She is definitely Tommy's little girl though. She liked Daddy best, don't you Sweetheart?"

"Mommy? I hungry." Mariah said softly.

"Ok Sweetie, why don't we go get you a snack."

"Where Daddy?" Mariah asked, lifting her head.

"Daddy is on a trip with school, remember? We kissed him goodbye at the airport."

"When he come home?"

"Daddy will be home soon."

"Today?"

"Probably not today Sweetie." Jason told her. "But as soon as he can be here, he will. But until then, you have Uncle Jason to play with!"

"You like playing with Uncle Jason! He spoils you rotten!"

"Mommy?"

"Yes Sweetie?"

"Can Daddy call on the phone?"

"Daddy will call if he can."

"Hey Mariah." Jason said as he adjusted the communicator some more. "You want to record a special message for Daddy?" Mariah slowly smiled and nodded her head. "Ok . . ." Jason pushed a few more buttons, then raised the device to his mouth. "Tommy, it's Jason. If you're out there man, we're looking for you . . ." he said, then held the communicator out toward Mariah.

"Mariah, tell Daddy that you love him." Kimberly instructed.

"I love you Daddy!" Mariah said with a smile, then turned back to her mother.

"Good girl. Come on, let's go get you a snack." Kimberly said as she scooped her daughter off the bed, stood up and headed for the door. Jason followed the duo down the stairs with the two communicators, and set them down on the kitchen counter as Kimberly went to work to make Mariah a snack.

To Be Continued . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .