As Macey Rose held her fifteen minute old daughter in her arms, Michael and four year old Ethan were smiling down at the small but cute face of Blakesleigh Rose Grant. The little baby held onto Michael's index finger as she played with it while babbling happily.
Baby Blake looked up at her mother for a second or two and noticed something was wrong when she noticed how tired and how pale her face is. She made a concern coo, before letting go of Michael's index finger.
Macey smiled before reaching down and kiss her cheek. "I'm okay, baby girl. Don't you worry about Mommy. Be happy." She whispered before kissing Baby Blake's forehead.
"Macey, you alright?" Michael questioned, before Macey raised her head up to face him.
"I'm alright, Michael, you don't have to worry about me." Macey said, before she moved closer to whisper into his left ear. "It's our child you need to worry about. I still won't tell Amanda, if you're there in Little Blakesleigh's life. You got it?
Michael nodded slowly before looking at Baby Blake who stuck her tongue, making a 'pfft' noise. He smiled before touching her tuffs of her raven black hair, and placed a kiss on her forehead, making the small baby giggle happily.
"Macey!"
Everyone heard Carter Grant from outside of the trailer home, as he opened the door and see them on the floor against the couch. Baby Blake was still cooing softy, before turning her face to see him.
"Hey, Carter… I had the baby, thanks to Michael who helped me." Macey said.
Carter walked towards them, as he stood on his knees to see Blake in her fiancée's arms, before Macey passed her to Carter. "She's so beautiful. She looks like a Ladybug."
"That's a cute nickname for her." Macey said.
"And that's what I'm going to call her." Carter said, as Blake showed a toothless smile. "Blakesleigh is going to be Daddy's little Ladybug…"
Norah was holding onto her swollen stomach as Carter was placing a cold washcloth over her forehead, as she was breathing in and out without thinking about the pain.
"Where is she?" Norah questioned. "And Ethan?"
"Ethan's at the front of the hospital waiting for Blake to arrive." Carter replied, before placing a kiss on her cheek. "Don't worry, they'll be here soon. I'm just worried about you and Charlotte, now."
"Oh it's on, ugly bastard!"
"Bring it, fucking rabbit!"
"I… think that was her." Carter said slowly, before walking away backwards still looking at his pregnant wife, and finally ran out of the room to see Blake tackling Trevor in his hospital clothes from behind.
Her arms were wrapped around his neck, as she lean backwards for him to walk backwards until Blake's back hit the wall roughly and she fallen off and Trevor stood there on his feet with a anger look on his face.
"Uncle T… I ain't her!" Blake said slowly, while getting up off the floor.
"So, Uncle T's blind as a fucking bat, huh?" Trevor questioned.
"You stay away from her, T!" Michael hissed, walking towards him, before Ethan pulled him back.
"Uncle M, let Blake handle this…" Ethan said, holding him back.
"I ain't gonna to let-" Michael said, as Ethan narrowed his emerald green eyes to Blake and he noticed a syringe full of narcon behind her back in the palm of her hand.
"Come on, Uncle T… Make your move!" Blake said, with one hand on the cold hospital floor and still having her hand with the syringe behind her back.
"I can't believe you're actually fat fuck's daughter!" Trevor yelled.
"I can't believe that you have your ass out in that hospital gown, damn it!" Blake shouted.
"He was gonna put me in the grave… and you're gonna be next, cause you're that fuckin' Usagi!" Trevor shouted.
The hospital orderlies, a few nurses, and even Michael, Ethan and Carter were looking confused looking at each other, before returning back to the two.
"Just cause I'm wearing my favorite violet jacket and my favorite kicks, doesn't mean that I'm that masked girl." Blake explained. "Did you know that Lunchables got arrested by Steve Haines for believing it was her? It's all over the news."
"Wait, Lunch…" Trevor said. "What happened to her?"
"You care about her… You care about her mother, since you're the one fucking her… And you don't… care about me?! Trevor Phillips…" Blake cried softly, before she ran towards him and revealed the syringe in the palm of her hand. "You can go to hell!" Blake's aquamarine eyes widened as she stabbed the syringe into the side of his neck and Trevor's scary but calm brown eyes widened, fallen onto the floor backwards. "Cause your little Shrimp or Blakey ain't here anymore."
"Bl… Blake…" Trevor called out softly, having his arm reached out towards her as she faced away from him.
"Get him outta here." Michael said.
The orderlies nodded before lifting up Trevor by his arms and legs, as they placed him on the stretcher and have him strapped down. As Trevor watched Blake walked towards Michael, the dark haired teen hugged Michael as she looked at Trevor. The doctor removed the syringe from the side of his neck as the orderlies pushed the stretcher towards the elevator.
"Blake, why would he think you're Usagi?" Michael questioned.
"I…" Blake said, while the orderlies taken the stretcher that had Trevor strapped down towards the elevator. "I don't know… maybe Uncle T's crazy."
"Well, at least you're safe, and he didn't bother to hit you." Michael said, hugging Blake close.
"Oh, thank God… if Trevor saw me, it would be the end of me, Norah and Charlie-" Carter said, before he heard a loud cry coming from Norah's hospital room as the pregnant wife was calling out his name. Carter's eyes widened as he ran back in there, before Michael, Blake and Ethan decided to sit outside of the room.
As twelve hours went by, the three in the waiting room was anxious and sleepy while they waited for the cries of a small Missildine baby and yet they did.
The cries of Charlotte Grace Missildine were loud and healthy as the whole family was relieved. When Blake, Michael and Ethan walked in, they noticed Norah very sleepy with her brown eyes looking heavy and Carter was holding the small baby girl wrapped in pink blankets.
"Charlie… hey cutie pie." Carter said in a soft tone, as the small newborn's eyes open showing a beautiful chocolate brown color, just like her mother's. "Your so cute, yes you are."
The baby babbled happily at her father as her small hand wrapped around his index finger.
"She's so cute, Carter." Norah said.
"Yeah, she does… she gets her beauty from her mother herself." Carter said, before sitting down next to her on the hospital bed. "That's Mommy, Charlie, that beautiful woman looking sleepy. That's Mommy."
Blake had a tissue in her hand as she was wiping off her tears. "She's very beautiful, Carter…"
Carter looked up at Blake with a concerned look. "I thought my name is Dad to you, Ladybug."
"I know, but with Michael being my real dad, and you as my other father, how can I call you both Dad when you two are gonna react to the same name?" Blake explained.
"Oh I know… how about you call Michael, fat asshole or fat fuck and me Daddy?" Carter explained.
"Ah, screw you, C, you're holding a baby in your arms, and your swearing in front of her." Michael said. "She's bound to get that word from you."
"Carter Grant, if you swearing in front of our daughter once more, I'm gonna make you sleep on the couch, when we get home. You got it?" Norah said in a stern tone.
"You pinched your wife's nerve there." Michael chuckled.
"Alright, huh, I'm sorry…" Carter said, before placing Charlie into Norah's tired limbs. "Everything was crazy, but I'm glad that we have our family together."
Norah smiled sweetly before looking at Blake. "Would you like to hold your sister?" She asked.
Blake's teal colored eyes widened as she looked at Michael, Norah, and then Baby Charlie. "But she's… so tiny…"
"Hey." Michael decided to get Blake's attention, as his hand rested on her shoulder, before she looked up at him. "You were so tiny when you were born. I held you once you were born from out of your mother. Don't be afraid, Blakie Bear."
Blake slowly outstretched her arms as Norah passed Charlie towards Carter as he slowly place the baby into Blake's waiting arms.
"Here, kiddo, hold her head upwards… yeah, like that." Michael explained, watching Blake holding Charlotte the right way.
"Hey, Charlie…." Blake greeted in a soft tone, as Charlotte's brown eyes looked up at Blake's aquamarine ones. "I'm Blakey, your big sister. Don't be afraid of me or your big brother, Ethan here. We're half crazy, and your Uncle Mikey here brings the crazy."
"I don't blame ya, Blakie." Michael said before poking Charlotte's small nose which she inherited from Carter. "Hey, Charlie, you're so precious to your mommy, but your daddy was born a dumbass."
"Daddy!" Blake hissed.
"You serious?" Carter questioned, standing up from the hospital bed. "In front of my baby daughter? In my little princesses face?"
"Yeah, I'm serious." Michael said. "You weren't there when Blake was born, you were only fifteen minutes late to see her. And you know in the beginning that Blake ain't your kid, you entitled piece of shit!"
"Well, I know now, but I didn't want to hear it from out of you-" Carter started to say, until a fussing Charlie in Blake's arms broken them up once they looked at the small newborn.
Blake and Norah both look up at Carter and Michael as their stare was still at the baby.
"You idiots!" Both Blake and Norah said together, before the dark haired teen gave the baby back to Norah.
"I expected more from you, Carter Grant and you're still fighting over Blake." Norah said. "She ain't a toy or even a brand new car. She's both your daughters that you raise together back in Ludendorff and here in LS."
"I… think we should leave out of the room…" Ethan finally said something, before grabbing Blake's shoulders as she turned around and walked out of the room with her twenty year old stepbrother.
"Let's go get some coffee." Ethan said.
"Hell yeah." Blake said, while looking at her stepbrother who accidently bumped into a young nurse who looked like Ethan's age.
"I'm sorry, I wasn't looking-" Ethan started to say, before he got a better look at the young nurse in front of him. She had long red hair and icy blue eyes as her pink lips were standing out from her pale skin.
"No, it was actually my fault." The young nurse said. "I was carrying so many stuff and I came up to this floor to check on the… Missildine family."
"Oh, that's my family." Ethan said, before pushing Blake out of his way, earning a "Hey!" from the dark haired teen. "And I'm the oldest brother, Ethan David I mean… I'm Ethan Missildine, it's nice to meet you, Nurse… Stevens."
The young nurse giggled at Ethan. "Actually, call me Olivia, instead of Nurse Stevens. The whole hospital calls me that and even my father who works here."
"Okay, then Olivia." Ethan said corrected himself.
"I'll leave you two alone." Blake said before sighing and leaving the two alone on the third floor hallway.
As Blake taken the elevator down to the first floor to get some warm coffee after a long day at the hospital, she had a feeling that someone was following or could be watching her from a distance. Once she faced the Keurig coffee maker as her coffee was brewing, she heard someone heavily breathing in the back of her neck as she turned around and her eyes widened like saucers.
"You again?!" Blake said surprised. "What do I have to do? Get a restraining order?"
"Have you told Daddy about our… relationship?" Steve questioned.
"No, I haven't and you need to stay away from me." Blake said before grabbing the styrofoam cup of coffee, and Steve grabbed her right arm. "If you do not let go-"
"Or what? You're still not going to save Lynnette." Steve whispered.
Blake turned around to face Steve. "What are you talking about?"
"If you're planning on bailing her out of jail, you're too late because within a few days she will be under my fucking control… and she'll be part of my team soon."
"Lunchables doesn't want to be cop, she wants to be a makeup artist." Blake said.
"Lynnette is going to be part of my team no matter what, and you, your father, your uncle and you player boyfriend of yours were used to do my dirty work." Steve explained. "And besides her name ain't Lunch or Lunchables to you. It's soon to be Agent Lynnette Haines."
"Steve Haines, you are a sick bastard who is also a dickhead with a face of a jackass!" Blake retorted.
"I'll take that as a compliment." Steve said. "Honestly, I don't give a damn what you say to me. You're a teenager who committed first degree murder of your mother and so many crimes here in Los Santos. You will become the most wanted teenager here, either dead or alive."
"Well, the fuck you're going to do?! I'm gonna press those changes, since you love innocent teenagers, beside your fiancée being a stripper!" Blake shouted.
"Oh really, Blakesleigh, you're going to ruin everything for my career?" Steve questioned.
"Yeah… I am, once everyone knows who you are. No one ain't going to listen to a rapist to young girls like me." Blake said, before Steve gripped onto her right arm tightly once more. "Let go!"
"So fiesty, which I like in you." Steve said, before pulling Blake back so he can whisper in her ear. "What kind of panties you're wearing? I hope it's the one your little player boyfriend like, because here he comes…"
"Hey, what you doing to her, Steve?" Franklin questioned, before yanking Blake away from Steve's grasp.
"Oh, nothing. Me and Blakesleigh are just talking."
Franklin looked down at Blake had her face close to his chest, as she wasn't looking up at him. He knew when Blake is hiding something, whether she wasn't looking up or even speaking to him but it was something to do with Haines.
"Come on, babe, let's go." Franklin said, pulling Blake close to him before walking away.
"I'll see you later, Blakie Bear." Steve said, teasing her with nickname and Blake's anger suddenly built up.
She immediately ran out of Franklin's grasp as she threw her warm cup of coffee in his face. Steve cried while covering his face, before Blake kneed him in his privates. Suddenly, Steve grabbed Blake's right wrist as she twisted around until everyone heard a sickening crack coming from Haines himself.
Blake backed away as Steve let go and fallen onto the hospital floor, before two nurses ran towards his side.
"Let's go, Frankie." Blake said.
"You alright, cause Mike told me what between you and Haines." Franklin said.
"I'll explain later. Just not right now." Blake said, before grabbing Franklin's hand and leading him out of the room.
"She's… she just like her mother… feisty and sexy. Just like we were in bed together last night." Steve said to himself.
Ding Ding! Two fights in a hospital on the day Charlotte Grace "Charlie" Missildine's born! First Trevor and then Steve! Will Blake get her revenge for Steve and Trevor?
And this new girl that Ethan trying to flirt with Olivia… will this girl be a replacement to Chloe? Or will Chloe do something about this girl, which she doesn't know about yet.