While everyone was sprawled out on the chair, I crept to the room that held my twins. Caeligh was sound a sleep, but Cadin snored just like his father. It was if they replicas of ourselves. I watched as the two new born babies chest rose, and rested in their pink and blue outfits.
"Pretty aren't they?" I jumped. I turned to scold my thought intruder and nearly felt as if I was going to give birth, again.
"Doctor...Doctor...James." I wanted to scream. The same guy who made my life a living hell, is standing in front of me.
"Now Dawn, tell me about your day?" He suddenly became so close. He breath tickling my ear.
"Please, leave." My body tensed up as he rested his hand on my shoulder.
"Relax Dawn, you don't wanna put on a show, now do you?".
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"Wake up Dawn, we're going home!", I heard Colson say. My eyes fluttered open as I felt his gentle lips on my head.
I jumped out of bed and felt my baby bump which is getting smaller. I stood in the hospital shower with my mind running. I need to let it go. I need to let it go, but how? I have two beautiful kids who I need to focus on.
"Dawn, we'll finish the showering at home...together", I heard Colson exclaim. I can't remember the last time I took a shower by myself. We walked hand in a hand, with each baby by our sides, in pink and blue baskets.
Paparazzi was everywhere. They flashed photos of the baby, or at least attempted to. The big, buff, security gaurds held them back.
"KELLS KELLS! Can I get your autograph? ". His eyes peered for the excited voice and gazed on a handsome little boy. His face turned red as Colson grabbed the pen and signed his little pad.
"When I grow up, I wanna be just like you!", his eyes held truthfulness and pride. Colson ruffled his head as the little boy hugged his knee. I pictured him doing that with our son, chuckling as he dimples caved in.
We sat in the tour bus, me playing with Caeligh, him playing with Cadin.
"I could tell they're not going to get along,", Ashley remarked.
"I mean one looks like the father, the other looks like the mother, simple logic".
I wasn't really paying attention to her, or anyone else, just my Caeligh. Her smile, the way she yawned reminde me in every way she was my daughter. But she had her grandmothers thin pink lips.Just the thought of her made me sad. Dont get me wrong, I hated her with every cell in my body.But she was my mother, so love wasn't optional.
If only she saw me now..
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Something Is Wrong With Me.........
FanfictionMy name is Dawn Richards. My social life is poor and I shut every one out. I guess you come to a point where you can't trust people or can't be in a room with a man without having the fear he would rape you. That was until I met him. Richard Colson...
