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Miracle: Part 1

*Hey it's Mary Cait again (: I hope you all enjoy my newest, newest story. After I am done with Time Box I'll have "Big Ego" and this new story to work on. Then after that, I am going to finish my other stories. So...this goes out to all of you and Michael. And I hope you all enjoy, once more. Now...I've done enough talking. Here we go ^-^*

April, 2002

"Rebecca!" I could hear Dylan screaming from the living room. I put down my paint brush and hurried down the steps to try and find out what was going on.

As I made it, I saw Dylan on the ground trying to get Bailey off of him. I sighed and started to them. I got down on my knees and tried to snatched Bailey off of her brother. When I finally did, I placed her on my side while I got Dylan up. He looked at his sister with fear and hate. I smoothed his head down. "Now you know she doesn't know any better." I told him.

"Yeah, but I don't like it when she tackles me to the ground and puts her fingers in my mouth!"

I raised an eyebrow towards him. He knows I don't allow yelling in my house, let alone at an adult. He put his head down and I picked Bailey up and placed her around my waist. I helped them both up stairs. I placed Dylan in his room; since both were already ready to sleep, I thought maybe it was a perfect time for them to hit the hay already. I placed Dylan in his room first because it takes time to get Bailey to sleep then it does him.

I laid her down in her bed, having to place her back in the same spot once she tried to get up. For someone who is blind and can't talk, she really is such a hand full. I finally put her to sleep and left the room quietly; so I couldn't wake her up and have to do all of that again.

The last room I went into was my little mans' room. I saw he was sitting on his bed, like normal, waiting for me tuck him in. I went over to him and did just that.

I tucked him in just like he likes it and then I placed his stuff Mickey Mouse doll in his arms. He smiled and snuggled with it. "There we go," I said. "all comfy and ready for a new day tomorrow?"

He nodded his head, and when I was about to go: "Rebecca...do you think me and Bailey will ever get a home?"

I turned around to him, smiling, to assure him that there is hope. "Yeah bud," I told him sitting back down on his bed rubbing his head; soothing him so he could sleep. "I believe you two will."

"Do you think that Bailey will be able to see and talk?"

"I surely hope so kiddo." I said softly. I didn't want to talk about this anymore. "Why don't you get some sleep. And after breakfast tomorrow, you, me and Bailey can go to the mall and just shop around. Just the three of us. No one else? Hm?"

Dylan nodded his head and snuggled into his bed and finally fell asleep after a short while. I sighed and got up from his bed. I crossed my arms over my chest and started out the door. I looked back at him one last time before leaving. I cracked his door slightly and went to my room. I went back to my painting that I was working on. Iâ??ll finish this, and Iâ??ll go to bed.

I picked up my paint brush and started painting yet again. Maybe this time, I can finish a painting and not throw it out the window like I normally do.

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-Michael-

Another day at the studio. I dragged myself into the house, to my bedroom, and fell back on my bed. I looked up at the ceiling a little bit till I fell asleep.

I didn't know what was going on, but as I slept I was having a dream about this beautiful girl; who seemed about twenty years younger then I was. She had pale white skin, piercing blue eyes and long brown hair. Her face was so gentle, so angelic I just wanted to go over and touch her and hold her.

I needed a women's touch so badly. It felt as if this dream was real. I was just about to be over there to this gorgeous women when I felt little feet bouncing on my bed. I shot up, almost knocking over my two eldest kids. Prince Michael, who is five and Paris Katherine, who is four. My other son Prince Michael II or â??Blanketâ? as we call him is only a couple of months old right now. I smiled at my babies, I looked over at the clock. Wow! I was so consumed with the girl in my dream, I didnâ??t realize what time it was. It was well in the afternoon. I turned to my children. â??What is it guys?â? I asked them.

Both smiled, looked at each other then looked at me. â??We wanna go to the mall daddy.â? Prince said.

â??Can we?â? Little Paris asked quietly.

They both looked at me with their brown(Prince) and blue(Pairs) big eyes and with a bright, big smile. I couldnâ??t say no to them. I agreed to take them to the mall. I just had to call mother to come pick up Blanket and see if Grace didnâ??t mind to come with us.

Both Prince and Paris left to get ready and I got everything I needed so I could get ready myself. I sighed thinking about the girl in my dream. I guess my brothers are right. I need  a girl in my life.

As I was getting ready, I didnâ??t know what today would bring me by going to a simple mall.

To Be Continued

*I hoped you all enjoyed this part (: I'll have more out soon. Till then...BYE :F*

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