Chapter 8
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[Madison's POV]
Everything was alright. They're all fine and healthy. Rocks were lifted of my chest. I didn't noticed before how I took that little family into my heart. But, wait, why am I the grandmother? Was Nick the father? But why would Alicia call Ofelia her daughter? Was she in a relationship with Clarke? Was she gay? Was that's why she was so good with these kids, because they were indeed her kids? I swollowed these questions down as she opened the door to room No. 100. Clarke slept exausted in her bed and Alicia layed next to her with the little girl in her arm. When Aden saw them he ran towards them. Alicia pulled him, with her free hand on her lap "Do you wanna get to know your little sister Ofelia?" Then she whispered towards her "Hey, Sweety. This is your older brother Aden and that's your granny" She offered her to me. I instantly took her into my arms and into my heart. She was so beautyful. She looked just like Alicia as a newborn or was that just me?! "Don't you want to go to sleep, too?" I asked my daughter. She imidiadly yawned and curled herself up next to Clarke and laid her head on the girls right boob. They looked so happy right now!