A/N: This is the last chapter. I'm sad to see it end and I hope you have enjoyed reading it. There is will a sequel so look for it soon! I'm sorry it took so long to update but I have been busy with school and at home. So please forgive me and continue to read my story. I want everyone to think back to a previous chapter where the doctor said Johnny wouldn't walk again, this is important.
Chapter 21
Everything was normal, except that we now had a baby. Jennifer, or Jenna, as Dally had taken to calling her, was eleven months old. She had short brown hair that fell in little wisps and bright blue eyes. She was always smiling and giggling and she rarely cried, which we were all thankful for.
It was Saturday and everyone was at the house. I was sitting on the floor with Jenna in my lap and Dally was in the chair behind me. Johnny, in his wheelchair, was sitting near the kitchen door. Soda and Steve were on the porch, Pony was in his room, Two-bit was lying on the couch, and Darry was in the kitchen making dinner.
Jenna had been trying to walk for a week now and she was doing pretty well. She stood up and I held her tiny hands. She began to take a few steps and was doing good so I let her go. Dally was behind me and waiting if she started to fall.
"Come on Jenna, come to Uncle Johnny." Johnny called to her and reached out his arms.
She began to walk towards Johnny and then turned away and walked towards the hallway. She was a doing wonderful and then she started to wobble. I looked over to what was next to her, Darry's hammer and screwdriver, if she fell on that she would get hurt. She continued to walk after she regained her balance, coming closer to the hammer. She began to wobble again, and then started to fall. I tried to get up but wasn't quick enough, neither was Dally. All of a sudden Johnny shot up out of his wheelchair and caught Jenna just before she fell, I screamed. He stood up with her in his arms, Jenna was giggling.
The guys all rushed into the room. I had my hands covering my mouth and Dally said something dirty.
"Johnny, oh my god, Johnny, you aren't suppose to be able to walk." I said from under my hands, which were still over my mouth.
"Can you walk?" Darry asked.
Like he had never been hurt Johnny walked towards me and handed me Jenna. Dally came around from behind me and looked at Johnny and then gave him the biggest hug ever. All the guys then did the same.
"Johnny, I can't believe it, I just… wow. You are actually walking." I had the biggest smile on my face.
"Yea well, I guess instinct kicked in to get Jenna before she fell and hurt herself." Johnny shrugged and I smiled again. I don't think I stopped smiling.
Jenna was now four years old and walking all on her own and talking nonstop. Johnny was walking just fine and the doctor said it was a miracle. We were all grateful for everything that had happened.
Dally had become the best father in the world and all the guys were Jenna's uncles. She was so adorable. Her hair was now down to her shoulders and her eyes were big and blue. She was perfect in my eyes, and her fathers. My parents had messed up my life but now it seemed my life was back on the right track, I had the perfect family, blood related or not we were a family.
The End. (Sequel to come soon!)