Secrets of the Past
Mac watched as his daughter sprinted from his side. He looked around for his new found grandson and realized why Mackenzie was running. Adam was bleeding and David was open. In an instant Mac moved from his spot and sprinted after his daughter, watching a bullet graze her shoulder but she seemed oblivious.
He arrived shortly after but the bullets stopped and everyone had scattered.
"Oh god," Kenzie muttered putting pressure on Adam's wound. "Mac, get Hawkes over here, now." Mac nodded, wondering if he sounded like she just had when he barked orders at people. He quickly pushed that thought away and went to find the CSI he knew would be able to help Adam.
Quickly the two returned and at that time the paramedics were coming, finally. Hawkes began working on him. Mac held his daughter and grandson back as Adam was put in the ambulance which drove away.
"Get in," Mac said to his daughter and grandson. They hopped in his vehicle and he sped off down the streets. They arrived quickly at the hospital and the trio walked into the hospital.
Immediately David stole Mackenzie's phone from her and made a couple calls. He was within viewing distance but they couldn't hear him. This didn't seem to bother Kenzie but it sure as hell bothered him. Who was his grandson talking to?
Eventually David returned to their sides. That's when the doctor came out from surgery. The rest of the team was waiting anxiously.
"Are you here for Adam Ross?" The doctor asked. Mac nodded, his daughter's worry making her too tense to respond.
"Mr. Ross was very lucky. The bullet that hit his shoulder did minimal damage though he'll need physical therapy before he'll have use of it again. The bullet he'd received in the back was definitely more dangerous. Thankfully, we were able to remove it and repair the damage, though he won't be up and about for a long while," the doctor informed them. Both Mac and Mackenzie glanced at each other, not aware there had been a bullet wound in his back, only his shoulder.
"Can we see him," Mackenzie asked immediately and the doctor sighed.
"He's on massive amounts of drugs but I don't see why not. Only one or two at a time," the doctor said and Mackenzie nodded.
"Thank you doctor," Stella said.
"Who should go," Hawkes asked and Mac's eyes turned to his daughter and grandson.
"Can I see Daddy Adam?" David asked and everyone took notice of the boy who hadn't spoke since they'd arrived.
"Yeah," Mac said immediately. "Take your mom in to see him. I think he'd like that, don't you?"
The boy nodded and grabbed Mackenzie's hand. He led her away and Stella moved to sit next to him.
"So, you have a grandson, huh?" Stella asked.
"Yeah, and if I don't watch it I could very well end up with a son-in-law named Adam Ross some day too," Mac said plainly and Stella chuckled while everyone else looked at him shocked. "I find out my daughter is dating Adam and I have a grandson one moment, the next Adam's being shot. What a great day?"
With that he leaned back and he noticed Lindsey smiling.
"Um, Mac, even though I only spent a short amount of time with her I could have told you they were together. Either that or they'd end up together eventually. They had the same chemistry between them that Danny and I have. Hopefully, the result isn't the same with them though," she said placing her hand on her stomach.
"Yeah, I'm pretty sure you'll kill Adam if he gets her knocked up before they are married," Danny said with a slight chuckle. This lightened the mood somewhat.
"Don't go jinxing their relationship," another voice, very familiar, said and they turned to see something they'd never anticipated. Two carbon copies of Mackenzie Storm were standing there. Well, they weren't complete carbon copies, just pretty damn close.
One had an obvious web shaped tattoo that stretched the entire length of her left arm. Her nose was pierced. She was wearing a tight obnoxious orange tube top and a pair of black leather pants. A skull tattoo was on the corner of her stomach. Steel toed boots were on her feet. Her hair was dyed a bright vibrant red with obnoxious orange high lights and it hung incredibly long, like to the middle of her back long.
The next was standing there in a grey suit. Her hair was short, business woman like. Her make-up was plain compared to the others bright punk look. Everything about her was drab.
"This is the first guy our sister has ever really had feelings for so don't go jinxing it," The business woman said, her voice more eloquent than Mackenzie's.
"Triplets?" Mac asked standing up and the twins nodded in unison.
"David told us Mackie needed us so we came," the gothic one said, her voice more urban, more punk.
"You must be our biological father, Mac," the formal one said stepping forward, her hand outstretched.
"I am," he said, accepting it.
"My name is Madison Storm, this hellion beside me is Mckayla Storm," the formal one said. He smiled, understanding who David and Mackenzie had been talking about earlier. This was what she'd been planning on telling him earlier, he was sure of it.
"So, what happened?" Mckayla asked when they heard a little squeal. They turned to see David rushing towards them happily.
"Mama Kay, Aunt Maddy," the boy yelled grabbing on to them tightly. "Aunt Maddy, Mama Mac is sad. Daddy Adam is hurt and they don't know if he'll be okay."
"Everything will be alright little Storm," the punk one, Mckayla said automatically.
"Okay mama Kay," David responded and this time Mac caught that.
"What does he mean when he calls you his 'mama Kay'?" Mac asked and the other two chuckled, glancing at each other.
"When I was a teen I got pregnant but had too many issues to raise a baby," Mckayla said. "Mackenzie was too stubborn to ever allow her nephew to go into foster care or even be adopted by strangers so she adopted him herself. He's always known the truth so he calls me his 'mama Kay' and her his 'mama Mac' as a way of calling us both his moms."
Mac's head was spinning and he was glad he was sitting otherwise he'd need to at that moment.
"So, Storm isn't his biological mother but his biological aunt?" Danny asked and the sisters nodded, their heads in perfect sync.
Internally he was thinking, 'Okay, this is weird, even for this crime lab but seriously, when had his life transformed into some kind of soap opera and when could he have his old life back?'
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[Sorry about the delay people⦠I've been in New York for a school trip about a week and a half now. Let's just say I had no way to get to a computer during that time. So, I hope you liked it and I promise my next update won't be such a long wait. Thanks for reading⦠TVGirl09]
