CSI:NY/Miami -Generations #4 - Us kids are now in charge

When Stella got home, Peter was sound asleep on her couch. Looking at what he had nestled in his arms, he seen Michelle's photo album. The one that had all her pictures from birth to eighteen. Pictures of her nude, on a bear skin rug, pictures of her running through the house in her diaper. Her first steps, her recitals, and pageants.

Carefully lifting it from Peter's arms, Stella noticed he had it to the picture of her prom. The one where she was dressed in, the pure virginal silk white gown, topped with her crown that she had won at homecoming.

Placing the book down, Peter woke.

"Oh... hey Stella. How did it go?"

"It went good Peter. He understood. he also told me that our paths would cross again in the future, and we'd be together again."

"Well... we never do know about the future, do we Stella. So I'm going to head home, grade my papers, pack my bag, and I'll see you sunday morning, for the wedding."

Kissing her cheek, he left.

Picking up the album again, she noticed a picture missing from the last page. It was the one of Michelle standing over the Cliff's with her arms flailed wide, her hair blowing in the breeze and a angelic smile across her face and eyes.

Closing the album, Stella laughed. Her final thought being before she layed
down...

"Good thing Mac and her, made doubles."

Meanwhile...


When Peter got in the door, he heard the phone ring. Running into the penthouse he slipped on the wax floors, falling on his ass.

"God damn it, son of a bitch," he hissed at his elbow.
Reaching for the phone he said...

"Hi sweetheart, how you doing?"

"Hi Peter, missing you. Are you okay? You sound like you're in pain."

"I'm fine honey. How's your dad?"

"He's good too. We are just getting ready for our group yoga class. Then tomorrow night my dad and I take another long cuddling session on the beach. Watch the sunset, think of you..." she cried.

"Aww... don't do this Michelle. When you cry like this, I miss you so damn much, too. If you keep it up, I'm going to come up there and spend the last week with you."

"Promise?" she choked out.

"I'll tell you what sweetheart. You go have your yoga session with your dad. Then get a good nights sleep. Then tomorrow night, you can call me again. Maybe you'll even see me in your dreams along the beach. I love you, Michelle."

"I love you too, Peter. Night."

Hanging up the phone, Peter graded his papers in record time. He knew that the only thing he wanted on his mind next week, was his Michelle. He only hoped Mac wouldn't be upset that he interrupted their retreat.

Back at Stella's she was sitting out on the patio with the dogs. As she looked out to sea, her heart finally felt free, it was as if the lock had been removed, allowing only her love for her husband through. Watching the dogs play along the patio yard, she laughed. They were such beautiful animals, so loving , so bonded, even through their disabilities.

Calling them into the house, Stella locked the patio door, and headed upstairs to bed. Knowing in the morning, she had her grandsons wonderful wedding to look forward too. Heading into the shower, she left the door open. Hearing the running water, the dogs decided it was playtime for them.

Sneaking in, they jumped into the shower.

"Excuse me... this is my shower. I don't remember asking for company." she laughed.

"Woof, woof."

"Uhuh... I'm going to woof you out the door in a minute. Now get out, come on, out."

Jumping out of the shower, they shook themselves off. Deciding to get a little payback, they jumped up on the bed, and rolled all over Stella's sheets. Jumping down, they crawled into their beds and pretended to sleep.

Turning off the taps, Stella dried off and slipped into her nightgown. Then turning off the light, she climbed into bed.

"Aaaaaugh... what the.... Hero and Beauty, not nice."
Getting up they barked at Stella with sauciness.

"Don't you bark at me. It was my shower time, not yours."

After she had changed the sheets. She climbed in and closed her eyes. Not more then five minutes later, she felt one dog on each side of her. Smiling as she stroked them, she closed her eyes again, falling into sleep.
 
I'm glad that Andrew understood Stella. A coming future? That shall give me a heart attack and excite me at the same time. As for now, I'm so happy for both Mac and Stella. I wonder what lies ahead for the family.

I always loved how you wrote those little scenes between the characters. Not just "little" but that tells a thousand account of a story. Hero and Beauty, the dogs from the past and present are one of the special characters in this story. They did played one of their role in the family too. They brought happiness to each of them, keep them accompanied when they are alone, brighten up their day with all their acts, steps they took to cheer someone up. Reminds me of how great all these God's creation is, those pets have humanity. They listen with compassion and benevolence. They have also kept the family safe. Sense all the bad people with motives. Which I still remember, where Mackenzie's previous husband intend to kill them with the C4 in the teddy.
 
Grayson and Lindsay's apartment

Gray was watching television when he heard the knock on the door. He knew it wasn't Lindsay for she was at her moms for the night. Opening the door, he seen Tristan, Jake and Devon.

"Hey Gray, we came to give you a bachelor party. We brought adult movies,and junk." said Devon.

Gray laughed.

"I'm not into porn, but thanks for the offer. However... I do enjoy poker. So how bout a few rounds?"

"Hmm... sounds good to me. But get ready to pay me all your funds, for I'm known as hot fingers," said Tristan.

"Yeah right... that's not what... Ouch... why did you hit me?"

"Just shut up and deal, Devon."

While the boys played poker next door. Sara, and Sharon tried to get Shannon to talk. She had been emotional all day.

"Come on Shannon, what's wrong? Is it something we did?"

"No... just leave me alone."

Watching her eyes tear up, they tried again.

"Shannon... please. We are sisters, we share everything. What is it?"

"Yeah... well we can't share this. This is one problem I can only share, with myself."

"Come on Shannon, you're being quizical again. Please tell us?"

"I'm pregnant, okay. I'm pregnant."

Sara said nothing, Sharon was wide mouthed.

"Oh my God... you are due the same time as Lindsay. Oh damn." said Sharon.

"Oh Shannon, we still have two months before we get married. There is no way you are going to be able to fool mom and dad. They'll figure it out."

"I know Sara. That's why I'm so upset. Not to mention how hurt Jake is going to be. He told me he didn't want children for at least two years. He wanted us to have our careers first. Now I've ruined that too. What am I going to do?"

"Aww... come on Shannon, it's going to be okay. I'm sure once Jake finds out, he'll be happy about it."

"No he won't Sara. Anyway... I'm tired. I'll see you both in the morning."

Once Shannon was in bed, Sara asked...

"What are we going to do, Sharon? She won't let us help her. Maybe we should tell mom, I'm sure she would help reassure Shannon that it will be, alright."

"We can't Sara. She asked us not to say anything. We can't betray her. All we can do is be here for her, when she needs us."

Hearing their sisters heartbreaking cries, they got up and walked into her room. Laying down with her sandwiched between them, Sara said...

"It will be okay Shannon. We'll protect you. Always remember... we are each others pillars of strength."

Snuggling in closer, the Delko sisters fell into sleep. Just like they did when they were younger.

Meanwhile...

Mack was trying on her dress for the wedding tomorrow. She had bought it two weeks ago. Sliding into it, she couldn't get it to zip up.

"Eric... Eric, can I see you please?"

"Sure."

Walking into the room, the first thing Eric noticed was her exposed back. The dress stunningly hugged each and every curve of her gorgeous body.

"Forget it mister. Help me zip it up."

Grinning wickedly, he tried to pull on the zipper.

"It won't move past your waist Mack. Have you gained a little weight?"

"Excuse me? I don't think so."

"I'm telling you Mack. It won't do up."

"Great... it's not as if I have time to take it back. The wedding is in the morning."

"I'm sorry baby. You'll have to wear something else."

Slipping out of the dress, Eric couldn't help himself this time. For she was now before him, bare and beautiful. Sweeping her up in his arms, he passionately kissed her as he carried her to the bed.

"Errrrrrrric..."

Not saying another word. Eric seduced, pleasured and drowned her in his love.
 
I have a very special chappie for you after this:adore:. And a very Happy Easter to all my readers.:)
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Over at the Messer's, Lindsay just couldn't sleep. She was so hyper about tomorrow that her mind wouldn't shut down. Picking up the phone she called Grayson.

"Hello."

"Hi Gray, missing me?"

"Hi baby, yeah. You should be sleeping."

"I tried, but I can't. I'm too excited about our wedding tomorrow. I wish you were here with me. Then I'd have other ways to occupy my tiredness." she laughed.

"Me too, sweetheart. You try and rest, and I'll see you in the morning, on the beach. I love you, give our child a kiss for me."

"I will Gray. I love you too, night."

Hanging up the phone, Gray finished up their final hand of poker. Then raking in all his winnings, he showed the boys out.

"See you guys in the morning. Thanks for the extra funds." he laughed.

"Yeah, yeah. Rub it in, Gray. Sleep well, night."

Heading back to their girlfriends apartment, they found it quiet. Looking in the rooms, Tristan noticed them all curled up together. Taking the blanket, he covered them, when Sharon woke.

"Tristan... is everything okay?"

"It is sweetheart, go back to sleep."

Climbing from the bed, Sara felt her sister leave. Following behind, she covered Shannon.

"Hi Devon, did you guys win at poker?"

"Hi Sara, no. Gray won all our money. Why are we whispering?"

"Shannon's sleeping."

Watching as Jake walked into Shannons room, he shut the door.

"I'm going to bed too, guys. We have the wedding in the morning. Night Sara and Devon."

"Night sis, see you in the morning."

When Sharon got ready for bed, she came out in one of Tristan's t-shirts. Climbing into bed, he reached for her, as she shivered.

"Are you okay Sharon? You're shivering."

"I'm fine. Just worried about my sister. She's having a hard time right now."

"Which one?"

"Shannon. I so badly want to help her, but she won't let us."

"Did you want to talk about it? Or is it personal?"

"It's very personal to her. But I need to talk about it."

"Sharon, whatever we talk about between us, never leaves this room. All our secrets belong to just the two of us."

"Shannon's scared that Jake is going to be disappointed in her. She found out tonight, she's pregnant. She's very frightened and worried. She knows that mom and dad are going to be disappointed too."

"Aww... for one thing Sharon, I can't see your mom, or your dad become upset. Your sister is a grown woman. Also it's happened. Being angry about it, isn't going to change it. I'm also sure Jake will be very understanding when he finds out. You'd be surprised how quickly things change. I'm sure Shannon will be fine."

"I know, but Jake had planned it for two years from now. He wants them to get their lives and careers situated first. Then, they could think about children."

"Sharon... sometimes in life, things don't always work out as we plan. It's just not written in the stars. Come here, baby."

Pulling her in closer, he pulled her on top of him. Then laying her flat out, hip to hip, he caressed her hair, as she softly cried.

"Shh... come on baby, if anyone can make it through Shannon's problem. The three of you can, together."

"I know Trist. It's always been so hard for Shannon though. She was always the one who gave mom and dad the hardest time. She was always the defiant one. This is why she thinks mom and dad are going to be upset, because she feels she has always disappointed them."

Continuing to stroke her hair, his fingertips slipped down to her lower back, where he drew little circles, before resting them back up in her hair. Watching Sharon wiggle against him was funny.

"Stop Trist, that's not fair. You're not helping. All you're doing is making ache to be loved."

Tristan had to admit he was nearing his breaking point too. He had really tried to keep his needs in check, but Sharon felt to warm, to tender against him.

"You know what Sharon... you may get your wish. It's getting harder for me to say no."

As she felt his whispered words against her ear, she sensually moved upon him.

"Triiiistan... you make me ache so bad. I want to burn in your touch."

Flipping her over, he placed the sheet between them, then pulling her back on top, he told her to sleep.

"You know... sometimes you make me want to hate you."

"I love you too, baby. Night."
 
Being angry about it, isn't going to change it.
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Definitely! There's no point of getting upset or angry when some things are just the way it is. As an alternative, they have to face it with confidence and brave towards all the tribulation and sorrows that tends to push them beyond the edge or on the verge of giving up. Once and for all, the Delkos sisters have always been together. Three of them helping one another to solve problem, anxious about certain difficulty that the other encounters. Never did the force or feeling that unites them disappear even though years had pass and they have grown up. Together they forge a strong and close bond. I think Mackenzie and Eric are parents who does their best to support their child in all their acts. I hope Jake will understand Shannon 'cause they're both in this together. When a person loves the other, he/she will go through everything with her/him without thinking twice or thinking about the consequences.
 
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Back at Stella's she was dreaming. She was walking along the beach with the dogs, when she seen Mac. He was standing before her, giving her one of his heart stopping smiles. Walking towards her, she could see his eyes go dark, his body tense, as he brought up his hand and caressed her cheek.

"I've missed you Stella. I'm so happy you found your way back to our soul. The soul that we have shared together as one in our passionate world."

"Mac... I just..."

"No... no words, no apologizes, no tears. Nothing that was said, or done, needs to be forgiven. My love for you is so strong Stella, that I had to be willing to let you go. Go to be happy with someone else, if that was what you had decided. I've never stopped thinking of you Stella, and even though some nights I felt you slowly disappear, I knew deep in my heart that you would be back. It's our aura Stella. It's our endless passionate spirits that cannot be seperated. No matter what obstacle is forced in our way, we always over come it. For this is what our love is Stella. always."

Crying tears onto his fingertips, he gently pulled her towards him. Stopping just a whispers caress away from her lips. So afraid that if they touched, she would disappear again. Far out of his reach.

"I love you Steeeeeeeeeella... let me kiss you."

Opening her mouth she felt Mac's tongue tenderly touch the tip of hers. Then as her head turned to the side, he blessed her with his fire, as the kiss melted to her very soul, causing her to cry out upon her sheets, waking the dogs, who turned and woke her.

Sitting up she gasped for air. Feeling her lips, she could smell his scent upon her. She could still feel the heat from his fingertip caress. Her Mac, her Mac that had come to her. Come to her soul, as she could still feel him whispering upon her flesh.

Crawling from the bed, she headed to the washroom and grabbed a cool glass of water. Looking into the mirror she said...

"What are you going to do Stella? You can't go on like this another moment."


Clicking off the light, she crawled back into bed and slept.

Meanwhile at Serenity, Mac was smiling when his daughter interrupted his yoga.

"Daddy... daddy, we are done. Hello... earth to daddy."

Looking up at his daughter, he grinned widely.

"What's that smile about, daddy? What were thinking during Yoga?"

"I wasn't love. I was connecting with my other half."

"Did you see mom, daddy? Did you?"

Michelle was excited, she had heard of the spirit actually leaving itself and following the path to its lover. Following to be reunited.

Getting up, Mac caressed his daughters cheek.

"Yes my baby girl. Yes I seen your mother."

"Oh daddy... I only hope when Peter and I get married. That we share half of the spirit, you and mom share."

"You will love, you know why?"

"No daddy. Why?"

"Because my baby girl. I can see the sun set in his eyes each time you are near. I can hear the pain in his voice as he has to say goodbye. You have that passionate aura that your mother and I share. Trust in that baby. For that is what will give you and Peter your forever."

Taking his daughter by the hand, they walked back to their room.
 
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