Ok this part isnt one of the most intresting, but ill post the next one probably at the end of today, so this is just to carry you through, I hope you like it and thank you so much for all of the reviews. Enjoy…..
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Part 12 'Coming Home'"This place is like a dump, but if all your stuff wasn't all over the place I'd call it amazing." Lorelai looked around Rory's suite in awe. The room was huge and decorated so tastefully, too bad that Rorys' clothes; shoes and papers were thrown everywhere and left out.
"Yeah well, I dont live here, I just stay here now and then, keeping stuff here so I don't always have time to tidy up. I'm just gonna go into my room and pack my clothes, will you put all these clothes laid in here, into, that box there please" Rory smiled as she wandered off into another room.
"Sure" Lorelai shouted after her and began packing clothes together and throwing them into the box.
An hour later Rory was changed and had packed everything from her bedroom and the bathroom, leaving behind things she no longer needed.
"You know, Mom, when I get Libby back, we'll be fine, we can just live here, we don't need you to take care of us, we just have to recover, its not as if we're ill or anything." Rory was so sure she was fine, that she didn't need her Moms help. In the past 4 years she'd become stubborn and positive she no longer needed anyone to help her, yet she hadn't noticed how much she had relied on Alex until she was without him.
"Yeah, Rory, you are ill, look at you, your paler than you ever have been, both you and Libby are covered in cuts and bruises, and you've been living with a monster for 4 years. Your both weak and I would never allow you to live here by yourself until you were well enough because you would just work and not get better. You're coming with me, you have no choice." Lorelai wasn't just joking around now and Rory could tell. Lorelai was being serious and it took that to make Rory realise how ill she really was. She felt like she hadn't eaten for years and she was so skinny and frail.
"Mom?" Rory felt like a little girl again, with one question for her Mommy
"Yeah sweetie" Lorelai wanted Rory to be ill, that sounded mean but when Rory was ill, things were always the best between her and Rory, because when Rory was sick Lorelai was the only one to take care of her.
"Can I come home?" Lorelai could have cried right there, right then, and those 4 words were all Rory had to say for Lorelai to forgive her. Lorelai had dreamed this so many times before but as the length of time between them got longer, Lorelai's faith grew weaker up until the point where she almost gave up, but now, the faith was back.
"Honey, you can come home anytime, I'm not going anywhere" Lorelai had never been so happy for 4 years. Yes she was happy with Luke and Skye but Rory just made the picture complete.
"Thanks Mom, and you don't need to take care f me, I just have to get away from the city for a while, cool off, concentrate on getting Libby back, then ill be off and back to the city." Rory didn't want to be a burden to her Mom, or stop her from going to work.
"No honey, your coming home with me and I'm gonna take care of you until you weigh as much as Taylor, no questions asked" Lorelai smiled at Rory and Rory smiled back.
I'm back, surprise
Did you ever think I would be?
I came back to see you
But what I thought was a good view turned out not to be
Next thing Lorelai knew she was driving a sleeping Rory back to Stars Holow. Lorelai looked at Rory as she lay sleepily in the front seat, sleeping quietly like she used to when she was a baby. Lorelai watched her body moving up and down as she breathed, she finally had her baby back, her Rory.