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-Author's POV-

Madison smiles at her new found family. A Nana who couldn't seem to leave her side, Aunt's, and an Uncle who have already fallen in love with her.

Her smile could only grow so wide.

The Tweedy and Walsh family sit out in the back garden, laughing and mingling with good humor. She's always been spoiled, always getting whatever she wanted, whenever she wanted. But never - never has she been spoiled with love and affection.

This is love.

I never want to lose this feeling.

"Gotta get some food in ya," Joan brings the teen out of her little daydream. "Gaz pass us the chip plate-"

"I'm not hungry." Madison shakes her head in protest.

"Nonsense, you eat until I say you're full." This gets the table to roar with laughter.

"Typical Grandma." Amy comments, "She wont take no for an answer, don't even bother arguing with her." Madison nods, she smiles at the thought of getting fed until she couldn't stomach a single chip.

Nana and Papa never did this for me.

She ponders at the thought of her other family. They were always so prestige with everything they did. Healthy food was always made, salads, and organics were substituted for unnecessary junk.

I could get used to this.

"Eat, eat." Joan sets the plate down in front of the teen. Stacked and piled with an overflow of unhealthy food.

Madison breathes and begins to eat away the meal.

She mutes out the loud chatter, her eyes scanning out to spot Kimberley and Cheryl who have been playing away in the garden.

She frowns at the sight of the married couple running around with young Billy and Elaina.

Why didn't they ask me to come along? She questions their actions.

"I'm gonna get'cha," She hears Cheryl playful growl at the kids. "You better run." Her frown deepens.

Madison was never one to care about anyone's actions, and suddenly, she was growing jealous of her mothers giving someone else their attention. They were supposed to be giving her their time, and their love.

Her heart rate picks up, and now, she doesn't want to eat.

She stands to her feet.

"Where ya goin' pet?" Joan stops her granddaughter from taking another step.

"Just going to see Cheryl and Kimberley-"

"She's running away from you Joan," Sally says with a laugh, "You've had her glued to your side the moment you got here." A few laughs are shared.

"Oh would you lot pipe down." Joan scolds them, "I've just seen me granddaughter after fifteen years." She huffs.

"I wont be long." Madison smiles, her heart melts to the older woman's love for her.

"Aye alright, go on." She releases the teen's arm, Madison doesn't miss a single second; she hurries to Kimberley and Cheryl.

"Hey," She breathes once reaching them. "What'cha doin'?" The teen stands beside Cheryl, whom had her arms spread wide open for little Elaina to run into them.

"Get over here ya little Monkey!"

Monkey? She calls me that. I'm her Monkey.

She frowns, "Do you want to go for a walk?" Hoping her jealousy doesn't lace with her voice, she gets herself to push her dignity away, and get a little bit of attention from the women.

Cheryl scoops up her niece, and turns around to finally give her daughter some notice.

"Hey you," She smiles at the teen, "Didn't see ya there-"

"Again! Again! Auntie Cheryl, again!" Elaina squirms out of her arms, and hurries back over to Kimberley.

"Sorry about that," Cheryl pants, "Are you enjoying your time?" She asks, her hand reaches out and strokes Madison's cheek with care.

"Yeah," The teen smiles to the touch, "I was wondering if you wanted to-"

"Ahhhhh!" Elaina and Billy scream, their feet rush in speed to the Geordie. The teen loses her mothers attention to the kids running towards her once again.

Fcuk this sh*t.

Madison walks away, she wanders through the forests path. Her frown never disappears as she walks across the familiar scenery.

A smile soon returns. It was the willows hanging from the tree; they drape and sway with the breeze. For a moment she forgets her jealousy, her feet work and lead her within the limestone passageway.

She remembers walking here once, she recalls finding Kimberley speaking to the gravestone surrounded by blossoming flowers.

Soon enough, she was standing and looking down at the grey colored gravestone.

She reads the engraving, and frowns when a date doesn't show.

Instead, they have their loving words curving across in a beautiful scripted font.

Our Little Angel,

Your Mummy and Mammy will forever keep you in memory. You're Now In The Heavens Watching Down Upon Us.

Loving You Forever,

Mummy and Mammy.

A tear slips down her cheek; she's quick to wipe it away. With caution, she settles down on the flowered ground. Madison has never seen or been in such a beautiful and serene setting.

"Hi," Her voice cracks to life, "I'm.. I'm Madison." She speaks to the gravestone.

The angelic voice shoots through the sky, and spreads within the heavens as she speaks to the deceased child.

"I'm your sister," She sniffs. "I.. I um.. This is so awkward." Her giggle sounds. "I don't know what I'm supposed to say, but I hope you know I would have loved to meet you." She confesses.

Her voice falls silent; she readjusts her position upon the petal filled ground.

Madison takes a moment to capture the beautiful world Kimberley, and Cheryl created for their once living child, like a mental camera snapping away. She never wanted to forget such a scenic place.

She clears her throat, "You want to know something?" Her voice is sounded in a whisper; she takes a glance around, and returns her gazing green orbs to the grey gravestone.

"I really love them," She whispers softly, "You would have loved them too." Shakily leaning forward, she strokes the stone with a trembling hand.

She caress to the stone for sometime, until she felt her emotions returning. She takes a deep breath and stands to her feet. Madison returns to the family fun, her absence goes noticed, with Cheryl rushing over to her and proving just how important she was to them.

"Where'd you go?" The Geordie asks, she takes a deep breath as she collects herself in front of the confused teen.

"Just for a walk," Madison shrugs. "Shouldn't you see yourself to your niece and nephew." The teen rolls her eyes and walks past Cheryl.

Cheryl frowns, but quickly catches up to her daughter.

"What's the supposed to mean-"

"Does there have to be a meaning behind it?"

"Well, yeah." Cheryl gently grabs her daughter's hand, "Hold on."

They stand amongst the never-ending grass, and blossoming flowers. The family lies in the distance, giving them privacy to speak freely.

"Did I do something wrong?" Cheryl asks. Their hands never release from their loving hold.

"No." Madison shifts her eyes.

She's lying.

"Baby," The Geordie grasps Madison's chin, this action forces their eyes to meet. "Tell us what the matter is."

Greens and beautiful browns meet. The world stood still as the mother and daughter fill their space with soundless thoughts, and connecting hearts. A magnetic shield surrounds, and seals them away from any harm coming their way.

"You's haven't paid any attention to me since they got here." Madison confesses; she speaks in a soft whisper.

The teen was never one to get jealous, never one to care for anyone's attention but her parents - but here she was, craving both women's attention.

Cheryl smiles softly.

Me babies jealous.

"I'm sorry," The Geordie replies, "I didn't mean to make you feel unimportant-"

"I didn't say that-"

"Then what is it?" Cheryl asks, she strokes the teens cheek with loving affection, her fingers work at putting a few fallen strands behind Madison's ear.

"It's nothing-"

"Don't give us that-"

"Give you what?" Madison frowns, "I'm just saying.. Yeah the families great and all.. Just, you's haven't even sat down with me yet. I've been stuck with them for an hour."

Cheryl laughs.

"It's not funny." Madison huffs, she steps back from her mothers touch and folds her arms.

"I'm sorry I don't mean to laugh," She releases another giggle. "I'll come sit with you now.. Come on." Cheryl holds her hand out, and to her relief, Madison doesn't reject her.

They walk back together; Kimberley spots them instantly. A smile forms to the blonde's expression; it's wide, and filled with happiness.

Elaina and Billy hurry off to their mother's side, giving Madison exactly what she wanted.

A moment with Cheryl and Kimberley was all she desired.

"Where'd you run off to?" Kimberley asks, she mindlessly looks back to the direction Madison appeared from minute's prior.

"Just went for a walk-"

"And why didn't you ask for one of us to go with you?" Kimberley pushes, she would forever be overprotective to the teen currently holding her hand.

"Next time I'll ask for your permission to breathe-"

"Don't sass me-"

"Right now isn't the time!" Cheryl hisses; she takes a deep breath. "You's can argue all you want later." She forces them to their silence.

Kimberley and Madison roll their eyes in unison.

The family plasters a smile, and walk back to the loud Tweedy and Walsh family sitting around the patio table chatting away.

"Adam's pulling up now." Amy informs her older sister, "Do you want to let him in? Or shall I go open the door-"

"No, no." Kimberley stops Amy from standing, "We'll go - does anyone want anything?"

"Get me another beer." John holds up his half empty lager.

Kimberley rolls her eyes and releases a light chuckle.

"Now I know who you get it from," Cheryl whispers to her wife as they walk back into the home."Your dad's on his fourth beer-"

"Ah let the man live a little."

They don't notice Madison's nerves, or the sweat to her palms. She wondered if they could hear the beat of her heart currently thumping against her fragile skin.

"Is he your only brother?" She finds herself asking.

Kimberley stops them from walking any further.

"He sure is, you'll love him.. Don't be nervous." The blonde lightly laughs, "You look like you've just seen a ghost-"

"Have not!" Madison scuffs, she steps back from the older women. "I don't care to meet him." She lies.

Kimberley laughs again, "Alright, shall I send him back then?"

Madison shrugs,"He's your brother," She shifts her eyes and meets a smiling Cheryl. "Do what you want."

"Well, he has come a long journey." The blonde jokes; throwing her wife a wink. "Might as well let the man in, feed him, and chuck him back out? What do you say-"

"Like I said, he's your brother." There was no getting to the stubborn teen, she was guarded, and always used her arrogant behavior as a mechanism to show everyone she didn't give a fcuk. But she cared; she cared with every inch of her innocent heart.

Kimberley rolls her eyes and walks ahead of them, leaving Cheryl and Madison to trail behind her.

A knock to the door gets the teens heart to rage with fear.

Thump. Thump. Thump. Thump.

Without a thought or hesitation, Kimberley opens the door and greets her brother.

"Where's that wife of yours-"

"Bastard!" Cheryl laughs at Adams obvious liking to her. "She's been mine for years, are you ever going to raise the white flag?" Kimberley scuffs, but soon laughs when noticing her bother gawking at Cheryl.

"Adam!" She smacks his chest, "Focus!" Cheryl continues her girly giggles, getting as scowl in return from her wife.

"What're you laughing like that for-"

"Told you," Madison speaks up. "Should have just left him outside." This takes Adams attention away from Cheryl and onto the cheeky teen.

"Who's this?" He asks.

Kimberley takes a deep breath.

"This is Madison," She smiles. "Our daughter-"

"God damn it!" He begins with a hiss, getting Madison to frown. "Now I've got no chance with a kid involved."

They all laugh, easing every doubt out of the teens subconscious mind.

"You didn't have a chance to begin with." Cheryl grins; she stands beside a smug Kimberley and wraps her arms around the extensive shoulders.

She places a lingering kiss to Kimberley's cheek.

"If you weren't my sister I would have totally thought that was hot-"

"Adam!" Cheryl says this time. "Meet your niece," She puts the attention back to Madison.

"Did you's adopt her?" He asks, speaking softly. His blue eyes relax to the sight of Madison standing there awkwardly.

"It's a long story."

"Well I've got all day."

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Madison groans to her full state. She snuggles into Kimberley's side, zoning out everyone's chatter and loud laughs.

She questioned if she was ever happy, and if her home was ever a home. Maybe she wanted to change, she'd do it for Kimberley and Cheryl; she'd drop her attitude and allow them in - finally.

A love unlike any other, warmth that was filled with pure adoration, and a cuddle that never wanted to be released.

They loved her.

A new family.

A new beginning.

But, she could never erase her mother and father out of her life. She loved them more than words could ever define, love that could not be sung, a love that was desperate to be noticed.

She dreamed Clara and Connor to love her the way Kimberley and Cheryl did.

She dreamed.

"You getting sleepy?" Kimberley whispers to her daughter."Do you want me to carry you up?" She asks.

"Mhm." Madison nods, a sleepy grin forms to her lips.

I'll never get used to this.

Kimberley cautiously stands to her feet, ignoring everyone's questioning expressions.

"C'mere." Madison allows the blonde to hoist her up in her arms. "I'm taking this sack of potato to bed-"

"I'm not a sack of potato!" The teen frowns, she huffs to everyone's light laughs.

"Baby," Kimberley ignores her moody daughter, her arms subconsciously grow tighter. "Do you want to come up?" She asks Cheryl, to which she nods and takes the blondes outstretched hand.

"Not a sack of potato," Madison repeats all the way up to her bedroom.

"Hush up grumpy," Kimberley teases her daughter. Cheryl smiles for many reasons, but she mainly smiles at her little family.

Her heart could only grow so big.

They lightly make their way to the teen's room, with Kimberley still holding her in a tight grip.

"You know," The blonde speaks as they walk into the room, "You're lucky to be such a light feather." This gets a giggle from Madison.

"Would you not carry me if I was ten stones-"

"Hell no." They all laugh.

"Kimba's got so much upper arm strength," Cheryl flirts, giving her wife's forearm a squeeze, "I'm sure she'd still carry you up to bed." She gives the blonde a wink.

"Don't push your luck." Kimberley chuckles, she slightly bends down and lays the teen in her large luxury bed.

Madison releases a sigh, one filled with many feelings.

She sighs with love, and contentment.

A sigh that was relieving her of any tension she once sustained and bottled up.

"Can you.." She begins, forcing the words to be heard and sounded. "Can you stay for a bit?" The words spill out of her mouth, sounding and surprising herself. She wasn't the type to need anyone's attention, or crave their warmth.

No she never did.

"Of course," Cheryl smiles, instantly climbing into bed beside the teen, Kimberley soon follows her wife's actions. The women lay either side of Madison, making sure to give her all the attention she desired.

"Today was nice." The teen whispers.

The room fills with a calming ambiance, settling them with a peaceful feel to path through them. Smiles curl to their lips, hearts beat with a love that rushes for each other.

Kimberley and Cheryl remain quiet, allowing their daughter to speak her mind freely.

"Both of your lot are lovely-" Cheryl couldn't help but cut in.

"They're your family too sweets."

Thump. Thump. Thump. Thump.

She's never been accepted so quickly.

Loved so strongly.

This was all new to her.

"Really?" She asks, her voice laced with doubt. "I mean.. They don't even know me." She shrugs.

"They all love you, stop being silly." Kimberley chuckles. She shuffles further down, taking both Cheryl and Madison tightly into her arms.

Kimberley loved her wife, and now, she shares her heart with both girls currently being enveloped into her.

She would protect them with every fiber in her being.

Madison releases another sigh; she snuggles into the blonde's arms, allowing Cheryl to spoon her from behind. It was a bubble they'd created, it protected them from harm, and from any heart to be broken. Their solid bubble would forever keep them sealed away, and most importantly.. This bubble would soon change the teen.

Brick by brick, Madison's walls begin to collapse to the ground, they grumble and break.

"I love them too," She whispers. "I wish your dad would have come Cheryl.." The Geordie frowns in the darkened room.

She too wished her father would have met his granddaughter, but his life was busier than Cheryl has led herself to believe.

"Me too," She tries to level out her voice. "Hey, maybe next time we can all go up to Newcastle?"

"Yeah I'd like that," Madison releases a yawn. "Mmm night." She hums, her arms wrap around Kimberley's waist. She takes comfort against the older woman's chest, enjoying the warmth of both Cheryl and Kimberley holding her with need.

"Night Mado." Kimberley replies and gives the teen kisses to the head.

"Night sweets." Cheryl shortly mirrors the loving affection.

They lie on the large bed, allowing the silence to take over their thoughts.

Kimberley lays thinking about how fast her life had changed within an instant. One second she'd been crying over wanting children, and here she was, holding her daughter.

Cheryl's mind spins wildly, she'd found her daughter, her Madison.. Yet Madison wasn't all hers. Was she? She was selfish, and wanted the teen to be hers - completely. No Connor, and no Clara.

"Hey," Kimberley whispers, getting the Geordie's attention. "I think she's asleep." A snore sounds, getting them both to smile at their daughter's innocence.

Carefully, they untangle their limbs and slip out of bed. With a few more kisses, they cover the teen and exit the bedroom.

"Kimba." Cheryl stops her wife from going any further.

"Hm?" Kimberley frowns, suddenly she grows worried with Cheryl's uneasy expression. "What's the matter darling?" They speak in low whispers.

"Can we talk for a bit?" Cheryl asks.

"Yeah, of course." Kimberley takes her wife's hand and leads them into the furthest spare room. "What's the matter?" She encourages the Geordie to go in first, before shutting the door and locking it.

The lights come on with one click of a button, dimly set to their liking.

"I don't know," Cheryl sighs, she takes a seat on the edge of the bed. "I'm just.. Annoyed."

"Annoyed?" Kimberley sits beside her. "What are you annoyed about, hey, baby, look at me." Cheryl hesitates for a second, but eventually meets the blue-greys she'd forever find comfort in.

"I'm just thinking about next week," The Geordie sighs again. "I don't.. I don't want her going back to them-"

"Why are you thinking about that right now? We still have two weeks with her." Kimberley laughs lightly, finding Cheryl to be ridiculous.

"But that's the thing. I don't want there to be a time limit with her." The blonde smiles, she shuffles back onto the bed, and beckons for her wife to join her.

"C'mere. Come on." This gets a giggle to sound from Cheryl, she crawls across the bed and falls into her wife's loving arms.

"I don't want to sound like a b*tch-" Cheryl cuts off Kimberley.

"Not like I can stop you-"

"Oi!" They laugh softly, always seeming to make light of any situation. "Can I speak?" Kimberley gives the Geordie a squeeze.

"If you must." She sighs playfully.

"Before I say what I want to say, just know that I love you, okay?"

"You're scaring us a bit." Cheryl turns in her wife's arms and takes a better look at her. "What is it?" She places her hand against Kimberley's cheek.

"You're not allowed.. You're really not allowed to be selfish with her." Kimberley whispers. "I mean, you gave her away-"

"I'm not talking about this-" Cheryl goes to get up, but Kimberley yanks her back into place. The blonde's hold grows tighter, forcing the younger woman to listen.

"Be realistic god damn it." The words hiss, instantly getting Cheryl to shut up. "I don't want to fight, but you have to listen-"

"I don't want to-"

"You don't have a choice." Cheryl fights her wife's hold, but she fails miserably to the strength Kimberley upheld.

"Let go."

"Listen, I don't want us fighting-"

"Then shut up!" Cheryl twists her wrist in Kimberley's grip. "Just shut up!" She repeats.

"You know it's true," Kimberley speaks softly, "I love that girl just as much as you do.. But we can't be selfish with her baby, we don't have the right.. I learned that the hard way, and I'm accepting it. You should too."

Cheryl hiccups, fighting back the tears begging to rush down her cheeks, and let the sadness be known.

"Sh-She's ours." The lump in her throat makes it difficult for her to speak, but she forces her words out. "Sh-She's ours I don't fcuking care."

Kimberley's eyes soften to her wife's sadness.

"I know baby, I know she is." She takes Cheryl's face into her hands, wiping away every evident tear. "But for now.. For now we have to share. Okay?"

Cheryl doesn't reply, she falls back into her wife's arms and cries. Her sound muffles against the crook of Kimberley's neck, the once stainless shirt now marks with tears.

"Shhh baby, everything is going to be alright.. Come on, we both new this would happen.. Hey," She nudges Cheryl to look at her, "You're so ugly right now."

"Sh-Shut up." Cheryl wipes her runny nose, "I'm really s-sad." She hiccups.

"Okay I'm sorry, you're beautiful.. Don't look at me like that, really. You're so fcuking beautiful I could just eat your face right up." Kimberley changes tactics, needing to get her wife's mood back up. She's missed her smile, the laugh, and those dimples she would never get enough of.

With a swift action, she rolls over and seals their bodies together.

Cheryl lies beneath her, still sniffling as she tries to get her emotions back together. 

"Do-Do you think she'd ever choose to stay here?" Cheryl asks, her fingers play with the buttons on Kimberley's top.

"Let's not think about that right now," The blonde speaks sweetly. "We still have to build a strong relationship with her. She's yet to know anything about us - baby look at me. Do you hear me? Let's worry about all that later.  We've got two whole weeks with her, that's two weeks to get to know her more than we ever would if she stayed with Connor and Clara."

Cheryl finally gives in; she nods to her wife's words and cranes her neck up for a kiss.

Kimberley doesn't need to be told, she obliges the silent request, instantly taking control of the kiss.

They kiss for sometime, losing each other, and all their worries into this lip lock.

"Mmm do you think we have time for a quickie?" Kimberley asks breathlessly, her hands already working away under Cheryl's vest top.

"Kimba no-"

"Oh come on," The blonde whines. "They're all downstairs busy drinking our liquor cabinet dry." She pouts, hoping her wife would give in.

"I said no-"

"God you're so sexy when you're disobedient." She growls, her lips attach to the unimpressed Geordies neck.

"Kimberley we can do this later-"

"No now," She ignores Cheryl's protests, her lips still nipping at the Geordie's olive skin. "I'll be quick."

"Mmm - Okay.. Ah just hurry." Kimberley smiles against her wife's skin, she feels smug with how easy it was for Cheryl to fall under the spell of her lips

"I'll keep your clothes on, I just need to taste you baby, really quick." She drops to where she desired most, where she craved the arousal of Cheryl. It was a sweet taste, it was a matchless taste; it was Cheryl's nectar she'd forever be addicted to.

She tugs down the jeans and pulls the laced underwear along the way.

"C'mere." Cheryl drapes her legs over Kimberley's shoulders, pulling her in closer and closer.

"Mmm" The Geordie breathes, she bites her lower lip.

Fcuk.

"I..Mmm I hate you." Cheryl moans, the feel of Kimberley's mouth against her wet center drives her crazy. She's pulsating and throbbing with each thrust to the tongue, and with each clasp of the mouth to her clit. She could feel herself dissolving under the touch, and god did she love it.

"Mmm." Kimberley hums, her mouth never leaving the soaking center. She eats her sloppily; she wanted to taste every inch of her. Sucking down on the wet flaps, clit, and the inside of Cheryl that was now clenching against her thrusting tongue.

"F-Fcuk..Fcuk baby!" Cheryl whimpers, her hips rise off the bed, she grabs onto Kimberley's blonde locks. Gripping tightly as she comes undone.

Kimberley smothers her face into the warm cunt; her tongue never escaping the grip Cheryl's walls trapped her in.

"I..I'm close baby.. Uh fcuk!" Cheryl bolts upward, and falls back as the tension sooths into pleasure. Her world explodes into blackened fireworks, she pants, and gasps as she comes back to reality.

Kimberley lies beside her, kissing away at the Geordie's face.

"Round two?"

"Fcuk.. Off!" Cheryl pants.