Hello, everyone. This is the final chapter!
Disclaimer: I do not own the show Full House.
Tomorrow was the day. DJ was leaving for college the next day. Wow. Time really does fly.
DJ and Ashley wandered along the path less than a quarter mile from their house with Michelle and Stephanie lagging behind a bit more (after Michelle fell off her horse, the doctor told them no strenuous activity for a few months, so Stephanie stuck by Michelle's side to make sure she didn't push herself too hard), and for the first several moments, it was silent.
"Thank you," DJ said.
Ashley turned towards her sister. "For what?"
DJ laughed. "Everything. I wouldn't be here if it wasn't for you."
Ashley raised an eyebrow. "What are you talking about, Deej?"
"Don't be modest," DJ replied. "You're the reason we're all standing here."
"How so?" Ashley questioned.
"You helped me get my grade up in math so I wouldn't fail eighth grade," DJ reminded her.
"You helped me become friends with Gia," Stephanie said, appearing at her side with Michelle.
"I didn't help you with that," Ashley disagreed.
Stephanie chuckled. "Yes, you did. I was planning on getting back at Gia by sticking her report card with her failing grades on the bulletin board. If you hadn't talked to me, I probably wouldn't have become friends with Gia."
"Or when you helped me learn about money after the Funny Buddy incident," Michelle added. "You helped me with my addition and learning the value of a dollar. At six years old. In my mind, teaching a six year old the value of a dollar is pretty impressive."
Ashley shrugged. "Okay, isolated incidents."
"What about that time you saved mine and Kimmy's friendship when her boyfriend kissed me and she thought I initiated it when I didn't?" DJ asked. "You talked to Kimmy, and the next thing I knew, she was apologizing and we were best friends again."
"Or that time you helped me with Denise and Teddy after the best friend project?" Michelle questioned. "You let me draw you and then you talked to Denise and Teddy, and we made up!"
"Or that time you covered for me with Dad when I accidentally went to a make out party?" Stephanie asked. "You got me out of there just in time, too. One of those guys was getting a little handsy." (I'm not talking about the guy Stephanie kissed in the actual episode. I just made that part up)
Ashley nodded. "I see your point, but it's not like I saved your lives or something."
Stephanie laughed. "Okay. What about all the times you've literally saved our lives?"
Ashley frowned. "What are you talking about?"
"Remember when my appendix burst?" Stephanie questioned. "Dad, Uncle Jesse, and Joey weren't home, so you drove me to the hospital."
"Or that time I had an asthma attack, and you calmed me down so I could breathe better until you got me to the hospital?" Michelle asked.
"Or that time my fever reached one hundred and five degrees?" DJ remembered. "You were the one that got my fever down to one hundred and four, which wasn't good, but it was better, and took me to the hospital."
"Or that time I fell off my horse and you found me and rode my horse back to the competition to get help?" Michelle continued.
"Or that time I got pneumonia-" Stephanie began.
Ashley laughed. "I get it! I get it!"
"You're the best big sister we could ever ask for," DJ said, "and that's why we wanted to do something special for you."
Ashley frowned as her three sisters lead her to their front door, and DJ opened the door, leading her inside.
Ashley gaped. "Woah."
"You've been taking care of us our whole lives," Stephanie said. "Today, we're going to take care of you."
Ashley stared at the room in amazement.
A personal spa had been set up in the corner. A table sat in the center of the room with all of Ashley's favorite foods, and DJ handed her the remote.
"You get control of the TV all day," DJ explained. "What do you want to do first?"
Ashley shook her head. "DJ's leaving for college tomorrow. We should be celebrating that, not me."
Stephanie shrugged. "Why shouldn't we celebrate you? If any human on this planet deserves to be celebrated, it's you."
Ashley smiled. "Forget me being an amazing big sister. You three are the sweetest little sisters a girl could ask for."
"Thank you," DJ said. "Now, you go relax. Michelle, time for your nap."
Michelle sighed. "I'm not a baby."
DJ nodded. "I know you're not a baby, but you also have a concussion, and I'm sure you don't want another hospital visit.
Michelle sighed. "No," she admitted before climbing the stairs while Ashley smiled at DJ.
I have such great sisters, and I only remember fond memories when I look back on that day.
One of those fond memories is DJ taking care of Michelle. Ever since Michelle injured her head (and lost her memory, but it had eventually returned), DJ had been going out of her way to take care of their little sister. It reminded me of how I imagined our mother would take care of Michelle after her accident if our mother had gotten the chance.
I know three things now:
Stephanie is going to be the one to make it and truly succeed in her life. She's forgiving, kind, logical, intelligent, and a great listener.
DJ's kids are going to be lucky to have her as a mother. DJ is kind, caring, gentle, and loving, just like our mother was.
Michelle needs to know I love her because she's sensitive, and considering she doesn't remember our mother, she needs an affectionate mother figure, and I wanted to make sure she found that in me.
I also know one other thing:
I have the three best sisters any girl could ever ask for.
If you want me to do spin offs based off of what DJ, Michelle, and Stephanie mentioned at the beginning of the chapter, like DJ's fever, Stephanie's pnemonia, etc., let me know in the form of a review or a PM.
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Thanks for reading! Goodbye, everyone!
