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I Hope You Dance-Part15
Woooooooe...It's been awhile since I wrote this story! But I just wanted to start with this one again, so...this goes to everyone on here and my sissy VICKY!!! And also Michael Jackson!! I don't have alot to talk about, so here we go! ================================================================ "I Hope You Dance-15" ================================================================ Daddy's face lit up as he saw all the christmas stuff in the house. I loved the look on my father's face. It made me feel like a little kid again when he would smile, I would smile so big and bright. I sat down on the couch and watch him look around. Daddy came over to me with a present of his own. I was wondering what it was. He told me not to open it yet, so I did what he said. We started opening the rest of the presents, and Daddy had gotten alot of squirt guns. Because Daddy says there's a rule, if you come to Neverland your bond to get wet. You can either get thrown into one of the pools, have a bucket of water splashed on you, waterballoon fight; which my father is the Michael Jordan of, and also my favorite one watergun fight. I really never lose in that sport; yes I think watergun fights is a sport. We started opening more presents, Liz was going on and on about how she wanted a water gun, too. I just laughed when she snatched some presents from my dad. Elizabeth: I want a squirt gun. I want a squirt machine gun. Daddy: she's snatching presents (giggles) Me: (laughing) Daddy: (turns and looks at me) oh, that's funny Spencer May?(starts walking to me) Me: Daddy, no! Daddy came over and started tickling me. I was laughing my ass off! Liz was just watching us. When daddy was done tickling me, he grabbed my hand and told me to come over to the window with him. He sat on the window shelf and I sat with him. He wrapped his hands around my waist and places his head on my shoulder looking out the window. This brought back so many memories of me and Daddy when I was younger. Daddy would always hold me and take me outside so that the snow would fall around us. I always loved the snow, and I'm sure that Daddy loved it too. That was before Mama and Daddy had gotten into that fight. I looked away from the snow and hugged Daddy tightly to me. I felt him tighten his arms around me. Daddy: what was that for, Spence? Me: just say that we're never gonna be apart, Daddy. Daddy: we'll never be apart baby girl. I promise you that much Me: (looks at him) I love you so much, daddy. Daddy: I love you more, baby girl. We were like that for awhile till we started opening the presents again. There was a knock at the door. I ran to it and opened it to see Vicky and Kelly there. I hugged them and we walked inside. Me: what are you guys doing here? Kelly: we came to give your our present. Me: present? Vicky: yeah, we kinda combined the present since it's something about all three of us. Me: oh. (goes over the the little tree and gets their presents) I was gonna come over in a little bit to give you these, but I thought what the heck, while your here...here you go. (hands them their presents) We all started to open out presents. Kelly come up with a idea that we should open then on the count of three. Me and Vicky agreed and did what she said. Vicky, Kelly and I: 1...2...3! We opened our presents and we couldn't believe what we saw: Vicky's: http://img117.imageshack.us/i/sonyde307pt6.jpg/ (Cause she loves music) Kelly's: https://s3.amazonaws.com/753cbd11df671a94ff2d86119d72aa2-images.redstamp.com/product_images/125052/WJ1207-punch-journal_detail.jpg (Because she read books all the time when we were younger, I thought she could use this to start a story of her own) Me: http://www.radioanywhere.co.uk/upload/27/2079.bigstockphoto_three_girl_friends_celebrating_212140.jpg (the picture Daddy took of us back in '88 when we were in rome for his tour) We all looked at our presents and hugged one another. Thanking eachother. I sat next to Daddy and placed my head on his shoulder and he kissed the top of my head. I closed my eyes for a few seconds and felt like I was falling into darkness. I opened my eyes quickly. I shook that off and tried to enjoy the rest of this Christmas. We all sat and talked around the house. My head started hurting a little bit. I told Daddy that I was gonna go in my room for a little bit. He nodded his head to me and I went up to my room and closed the door. What the devil was going on with me. It's like my head was crushing in on me. I sat back on my bed curled up in a ball when I closed my eyes, and things flodded into my head. My dreamland, my father and mother's fight, me being born, Daddy being the first person to hold me in the hospital, me taking my first steps, when I met Kelly and Vicky, when me and Daddy started fighting, mama coming as a Angel to me when I was sick, Taj and I playing around the pool, when I found Hersey, Jordan and I's first kiss, Daddy and I always looking out in the snow every December and also the dream I had about Daddy when he kept getting further and further away from me. Then...everything was black around me. Nothing at all...just Darkness... Daddy-Michael Liz, Vicky, Kelly and I were in the livingroom cleaning things up trying to the help the cleaners out. Spencer had no come out of her since she told me that her head was hurting. I excused myself and went up to her room. Things seemed like a eeire silence heading to her room. I knocked on her door...nothing. I placed my hand on her door knob to find that her door was unlocked. I opened her door to see her balled up on her bed; not moving. My fatherly instince picked up and I ran over to her head and started shaking her so that she could wake up. But nothing happened. She was pale. When I went to touch her face, it was cold as ice. Me: Spencer... Spencer:... Me: Spencey May...c'mon baby girl. You and Daddy never got to play? I'll give you some medichine..Spencer... Spencer:... Me: Spencer...Spencer no...you can't leave me like this...Spencer! What am I gonna do now...I picked Spencer up and ran down the steps and out of the house. I made it to the hospital. I just hope everything is gonna be okay... ~3 hours later~ To Be Continued ================================================================ I thought this was a little sad, but the next one should be sadder. This was the second to the last part to "I Hope You Dance". I'm gonna try to make the last part today or tmrw. Don't worry I'll make it. And a few parts to my other stories. I hope you guys liked this. Don't forget to vote :-)
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