A/N: I do not own Jessie

A few hours later, after my nice nap, I was woken up by being picked up. I didn't cry, I didn't want to cry anymore today. It was getting annoying.

"Here is baby Destiny." The lady, who I had come to a conclusion that she was a nurse, said.

"Hi Destiny." The man said as he took me from her. I opened my eyes to look up at him and they focused. I was shocked. It was my dad, not my new dad but my old dad.

"Morgan, is it normal for her not to be crying all the time?" I heard my new mom, who is also my old mom, say.

"I think she is just a quiet baby Christina." Dad says as he sits down on the bed beside her.

"I know but still, it worries me." She says. My mom worries a lot, though, I never noticed it before. It was probably because I was nine years older than Emma, I was there oldest child, now I'm the youngest... great.

"Don't worry, she is healthy and normal." Dad says. Normal, me? Pshh that is never going to happen. They have a baby with the IQ of a teenager that was going to be a phsycologist. I don't think that counts as normal.

I soon tune them out and close my eyes again.


When I open my eyes again I am in that bed thing, but this time it is beside my mom's bed. I notice everything isn't the clearest so I just listen. She isn't talking; I don't think dad is in here either.

"Hello little one." I hear someone whisper. I notice someone picking me up. I recognize their voice; it is the nurse from earlier. I don't make any noise; I don't think I'm supposed to. All of the sudden I start to cry a little bit. Why? Why must I cry all the time?

"Can I hold her?" I hear my mom ask. I want to be around her. At least she knows, sorta, who I am. Well she knows I'm Destiny, and she knows I'm tired of being picked up by random people at every moment!

"Of course." The nurse says as she hands me over to mom. She holds me in her arms and I open my eyes and look up at her.

"Hi Destiny." She whispers to me. I don't make any noise as I stare at her, can't I respond with hi or something? Wait... babies don't talk... great... "I'm your mommy." She says.

I yawn a bit and she smiles, "I love you, and your daddy loves you too. Remember that always." She says as she kisses my forehead.

"Hey Christina." I hear dad say. I guess he wasn't in the room.

"Hm?" my mom says as she continues to look down at me.

"Clair is here with the kids, they want to meet their sister. They're going to come in, okay?" he asks. Wait my siblings. Right! Who's Clair? Probably the new nanny.

"Oh course they can." Mom says as she looks away from me. All of the sudden I hear people walking into the room, "Hey guys." Mom says.

"She's so cute!" I hear Emma say as she looks at me. I look back up at her.

"I have another sister?" I hear Luke groan, mom and dad laugh a bit. I start to cry.

"No cry! Daddy make baby happy! No cry!" I hear Zuri cry. That reminds me of when I was little Jen. Ahh I remember those days. Except I was nine, not... four...

"Shh..." mom hushes me as she hugs me closer. Soon I stop crying and go back to looking around.

"Baby." I hear Zuri say.

"Yes, that's your little sister Zuri." I hear dad say.

"What's her name?" I hear Emma ask. I move my head closer to mom's heart, she is warm. I feel cold.

"Destiny Tama Ross." Mom responds. That is the last thing I hear before I fall asleep.

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