Recap
Oh, baby...shhh, shh. Mommy didn't mean to scare you." I layed him on my shoulderand rubbed his back, thatcalmed him down. I sang to him a little. He stopped crying and I began to feed him. I looked down at him and was so glad I have him. If he would have been in the car that night. Oh am I glad to have him. I loved him more than anything...even my legs. I would easily have given up use of my legs for him, or even my life. He was so beautiful. His bright eyes and dark hair complemented eachother very nicely. I finally feel like we can be a family again.
Grace's P.O.V.
Well...It's been about 2 weeks since I fell. My nose looks a little better but still hurts like hell! I will definately need some scar remover cream. But I'm pretty sure no matter how much medicine I use I will still have a scar. Aiden and Kitty are four months old today. They both have the same birthday...quite interesting actually. We didn'thave much today. So I guess we will just have a quiet day at home. I was laying in bed still.
"Hey Grace!" Pete said grinning.
"Hi. What are you up to?"
"Oh...nothing." Pete said cutely with a smile.
"Are you sure?"
"Hmmm? Nope! Not at all. How about you tell me."
"I believe you were gonna rub my feet." I said with a smirk.
"Ha Ha! I have a better idea." He said seductively. He then came and layed on top of me and smiled at me. "You know...I think scars are sexy."
"Sure you do." He then started kissing me sweetly. But then got...more passionte. I slowly felt him...grow hard on my thigh. I immediately pulled away from him. He looked at me with a rather confused yet still annoyed expression.
"What!?"
"I felt that." I whispered. He grew red a little.
"Yeah...well I'm a little excit-- WAIT! YOU FELT THAT!?"
"YEAH! I DID. I FELT YOU. Touch my leg!" He then started stroking my leg gently with his palm. I felt my heart jump!
"I FELT THAT TOO!!!"
"YES! YES! YES GRACE! THAT'S GREAT!"
"GUYSSS SHUT UP!! I'M SURE THE SEX IS GREAT BUT BE QUIET!!" I heard Brendon yell. I suppose that would sound kinds like sex. But Who cares!?
"Brendon!! COME IN HERE!"
"What!? Are you sick!?"
"We aren't having sex! I promise on Mr. Muffins life!" Brendon then slowly came and opened the door.
"What?"
"I can feel!"
"You mean like...your legs?"
"Uh huh!" I said excitedly.
"OH MY GOSH! YOU CAN FEEL!"
"Yep, she can." Pete said proudly.
"Hmmm? I want to try to walk." Pete looked a little caustious.
"Well...okay but just hold on to me tight. I don't want you to fall on your nose."
"Alright. Help me up." Pete grabbed both of my arms and slowly pulled me up. "Do you feel your feet?"
"A little." Pete just nodded. I moved my first leg. Okay, good. Now for the next. I slowly moved it. Alright good.
"You're doing good Grace. Real good." Brendon said. I started moving my other leg but...it didn't work out so well I started to wobble.
"Woah! Grace...I gotcha, I gotcha."
"Ugh...why is it one mintute I feel then the next it just goes away!?" I said angrily.
"Well...the doctor said this could happen." Pete said.
"The doctor said what could happen?" I asked with much frustration.
"He said that sometimes you could have feeling back for short periods of time. You could feel for seconds...or maybe even hours. But he said it will always go away." Pete told me sadly.
"Oh...well are you sure? What if he was wrong!?"
"Hmmm? I suppose he could be. But let's just take this slow. We can help you walk a little at a time." He said hopefully.
"Great! That sounds great." I said smiling.
"Grace?" Pete asked.
"Yesss?"
"Will you draw me a picture?"
"Ummm...why?"
"Because! I need a picture to hang on the fridge!" Hmmm? What's with the sudden childishness.
"Uh, sure." He ran out of the room shaking his hips side to side. Man! What a girl, but still my kind of man. He then came back with some paper and penicles and a board for me to draw on.
"Thank you darling!" I said sarcasticly.
"Welcome, buttercup." He sat down next to me.
"Ummm, you can't be in here while I'm drawing."
"Why not?"
"Because! It makes me nervous when people watch me."
"Oh, well then I shall be leaving."
"Thanks."
Pete's P.O.V.
Hmmm? I never knew she got nervous. And I REALLY hope she can walk again. Then, I won't feel so terrible about what I did to her. I hope that doctor is wrong. And I hope my drawing is finshed soon. I heard a faint crying. Hmmm? Aiden awake already? Ugh, I just layed him down an hour ago. I walked into the nursery Aiden wasn't crying, but Kitty.
"Hey Kitty." I picked her up. "Can you say 'Where the hell aremy parents?' Hmmm? No? Don't worry you will someday." I put her over my sholder and rubbed her back, walking around trying to find Ryan or Lilly. I saw Ryan in the kitchen making a sandwich.
"Ryan! Guess what I have."
"What?"
"I have the best thing ever!" I then put Kitty out in front of me. She was giggling and smiling.
"Oh... that old thing? I thought I put her in the trash months ago."
"Yeah well...you did but I pulled her out. I knew you must have thrown her in on accident." Ryan just rolled his eyes and took Kitty from me.
Ryan's P.O.V.
Ugh, Kitty. I just put her to sleep an hour ago. Oh well. At least she doesn't seem cranky. I took her from Pete.
"Hi baby. Why are you awake now huh?" She just giggled a little more. "Can you say 'Where the hell is mommy?' hmmm? No? Don't worry you will someday." I put her in her rocking chair, and set it on slow and turned on the music for it. Hopefully this will get her back to sleep and I can eat my sandwich.
"Come on Kitty, please go to sleep for daddy." She started to cry again. "Don't cry...shhh." And of course, it just got louder. I picked her up and started rocking her in my arms. I sang a song to her I was writing. "Inside, what a wonderful, caricature of, intamacy. Inside what a wonderful, caricature of, intamacy. Tonights and intrance froma lawyer and virgin accesorising with a roasry tucked inside her lingeirer." She was slowly drifting away, I layed her back in her crib and rubbed her back a little, and then. She was dead alseep.
Pete's P.O.V.
I went and knocked on our bedroom door.
"Grace? Can I come in?" I hope so, it's been over an hour.
"Yes, I just finished!"
"Well, what did you draw me?" She held up a picture and I couldn't belive my eyes. It was me!
"Grace...it's amazing!"
"Haha, thanks."
"I never knew you could draw like this!"
"There are a lot of things you don't know about me." She said suggestively.
"Oh yeah? Well, now would be a great time to find out!" I climbed on top of her, hoping to discover something new.
'What a wonderful caricature of intamcy'
