AN- I had gotten another review asking why there is no magic in this story. I will be writing another version of this story with magic in it, but not this one. It is easier for me to write the stories and then add the magic in after it's already written.
Ch.17
She walked into the room, still stunned about what she was told. There was laughing and giggling slowly making its way to her ears, in which had caused her to smile and tears slowly make their way to her eyes. How could this 4-year-old little girl have this disease that she had to live with for the rest if her live? The scene in front of her made her smile grow. Sitting here, in front of her, her son was making her granddaughter laugh, tears finally made their way from her eyes. Just by making faces at her and telling her jokes, the soft laugh and giggling escaped her lips. She stood there, staring and smiling, and trying what life would have been like if he hadn't left that day 4 years ago. If she had just stopped them and told them both how happy and excited she was about becoming a grandmother, even if it was by her 16-year-old son and his girlfriend.
"Grandma," she said. Piper stood there, staring off into space. "Grandma," she said again.
"Huh? What?" she asked, with a confused look on her face. The two just laughed more, which brought another smile to her face.
"The doctor just walked in and said that we can go," he explained, before picking up his daughter's clothes and shoes. He stood off to the side, with his mother, and they watched as the nurse turned off the machines and took the IV out of her arm. After that, she put a band-aid on where the IV was and helped the little girl out of the bed.
"Thank you," Bianca said, looking up at the nurse. She smiled down at the little girl before kneeling down in front of her.
"Your welcome," she replied, "How would you life a lollipop?" Bianca looked up at her father.
"Daddy?" she asked, giving him the puppy dog eyes. He always had to give into them with that look. He just nodded his head and smiled at his daughter. He almost lost her, just like her mother. "Thank you. Can I have one for my sister too?" Bianca asked the brunette women.
"Yes, you can," the nurse replied, handing her another lollipop. She then stood up and looked at Chris.
"She's beautiful," she said.
"Thank you," he replied, smiling at her.
"My name's Jessie," she said, holding out her hand.
"I'm Chris," he introduced himself, shaking her hand, " and this is my mother, Piper."
"It's nice to meet you," Jessie said.
"Nice to meet you too," Piper replied. Chris then looked at Piper and she had gotten the hint.
"Hey Bianca how about we go and get you dressed," Piper said, taking the clothes from Chris.
"What about Daddy?" she asked.
"I'll be right there baby," he said to her, "go with Grandma."
"So you're her father huh?" Jessie asked.
"Yup, I'm her father. I just feel so lucky to have both her and her sister," he said.
"Really, how old is your other daughter?" she asked.
"Oh, her and Bianca are twins. They're both 4-years-old," he replied, as he stared at his daughter. He then turned his head and looked at the nurse. When he did, he felt like he could get lost in her bluish/gray eyes.
"So, where's you other daughter?" she questioned.
"She's with my father at his house," he answered.
"Daddy, can we go? I'm hungry and I want to see sissy and Auntie Mel, and Grandpa and Emily," she said, running over to them. He bent down and picked her up.
"Ok, honey. We can go. Say by to Jessie," he said, holding her close to him.
"Bye Jessie," she said. Jessie smiled at her.
"Bye Bianca," she said back.
"Bye," Chris said.
"Bye," Jessie replied, staring in his eyes. He turned around and started to walk away with Piper. Not even a minute later, he heard someone calling his name. He turned around and smiled. "Chris wait," she said. She ran up to him. "I was wondering if I could see you again sometime?" she asked. He smiled, slightly embarrassed because his mother was standing right there, beside him.
"Um, I would like that," he replied, before grabbing her pen and writing his cell phone number on her hand. "Bye Jessie," he said.
"Bye Chris," she said, before watching them leave.
