Drabble Eight- Holidays (Mistletoe)

Pairing: Kiki and Michael

It was the first Christmas without Morgan and, even though Kiki hadn't been with her ex husband at the time of his death but, she would always love him.

"Dillion, you can't ask me to spend Christmas alone! My mom and Avery are staying with Delia for Christmas, my dad's dead and...I'm sick." Kiki places her icy blue eyes on him, begging him to stay.

"I don't want to catch it." Dillon scoffed.

"I'M DYING! I'M FUCKING DYING! THIS COULD BE MY LAST CHRISTMAS, DON'T MAKE ME SPEND IT ALONE!" Kiki yelled and started crying, as Michael Corinthos rounded the corner. His brother was gone and he was learning to be okay with that, he'd been visiting his son in the icu when he saw the scene in front of him.

"Kiki, I have a movie to shoot." Dillon shook his head.

"But it's Christmas. Most likely my last, you're really going to leave me like this?" Kiki's lip quivers.

"What the hell is going on?"Michael asked, coming closer to them...what was Kiki talking about it could be her last Christmas?

"I need to leave before the snow gets too bad." Dillon sighed, walking away.

"Michael, I'm dying. That's what's going on." Kiki sighs.

"You can't spend Christmas alone, nobody should. Come on." Michael says, on the way to his parents house for Christmas dinner.

"Doesn't you're family still hate me?" Kiki asked.

"Kiki nobody ever hated you, we were just grieving. Wondering how something like this could happen to Morgan. Then we realized that you lost him too, he was a big part of you're life. He loved you so much, he wouldn't want you to spend Christmas alone." Michael gives her a look, and they both left. When Kiki and Michael showed up at Greystone everyone was all smiles, and happy to see her. Michael pulls his mom, Josslyn and dad aside as Kiki talked to Dante, Lulu and Rocco.

"Kiki's dying and this may be her last Christmas. I didn't want her to spend it alone." He sighed.

"Oh my god.." Carly trailed off in disbelief.

"I'm glad you brought her." Sonny nods, sadness etched on his father's face.

"Why's everyone dying? It's not fair." Josslyn looked away, his sister had been very suicidal since Oscar's funeral.

"I know Joss, I hate the fact that she's dying but...we can at least make things special for her so she won't be alone." Michael pats her shoulder and turns to go towards his older brother.

"Hey." He smiles, accepting Dante's hug. That Christmas was her best one yet, one that she would always cherish. On January 5th Kiki Jerome passed away at Michael's apartment.