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Family
Reunited
by de
Chapter
7
Alexis
had walked back to the villa. Her heart was a little lighter because
Sonny now knew the truth, but the fear was still present because
she didn't know what he was going to do with the knowledge.
She
went into the bathroom to wash her face and then went into Kristina's
room where she lay on the bed, Kristina cuddled in the crook of
her right arm, Kristopher cuddled in the crook of her left arm,
as they watched the animated movie.
As
the movie ended, Kristina raised her head and smiled at her mother.
"Where's
Sonny?" the little girl asked.
"He
had to leave," Alexis answered.
"Will
he be back?" Kristina asked. "I like him. He's nice."
"I
think he'll be back," Alexis answered as she hugged both of
her children tightly to her chest.
"Hungry!"
Kristopher stated, as he gave his mother that dimpled grin.
"I
guess it is dinner time," she said as she looked at her watch.
"What
will it be..."Alexis began to ask when Kristina interrupted.
"Pizza...please
Mama we want pizza," Kristina said in her sing-song voice.
Alexis
got up from the bed and walked into the living room to check the
phone book to see if she could find a place to get pizza in Puerto
Rico. As she opened the phone book the doorbell rang.
"Pizza's
here," Kristina screamed as she ran down the hall into the
living room.
"No...we
haven't even gotten that far yet..."Alexis told the girl as
she went to the door.
Alexis
pulled open the door and saw Sonny standing there.
"Hey,"
he said holding a box out to her. "I remembered...that before
we went to lunch...Kristina was saying she wanted pizza for dinner...I
wasn't sure you were gonna be able to find any...so...so I had my
chef at the hotel fix one up for you...pepperoni with extra cheese...I
didn't know what the kids liked...but...you know...I remembered
what you liked...so here."
Alexis
stepped out of the way and extended her hand inviting him in.
"Alright...pizza...told
ya..." Kristina said as she turned to her mother with a smile
on her face.
She
the turned to Sonny, grabbed him around his leg and hugged him tightly.
"Thank
you. I like pizza," she told Sonny.
"Let's
eat," Sonny said as Kristina led him by the hand to the kitchen.
Alexis
and Kristopher followed.
Sonny
placed the box on the table while Alexis removed some plates and
glasses from the cabinet.
Kristopher
went straight to his chair and climbed in while Kristina went to
the refrigerator and tried to remove a pitcher.
"No,
Kristina. Let me get that," Alexis told her.
"I
really can do it Mommy," Kristina said with determination.
"I'm
sure you can but why don't you let me get it this time?" Alexis
responded.
"Okay...if
you must," Kristina sighed as she sat down.
"She
thinks she has to do everything herself," Kristina told Sonny.
Sonny
chuckled.
"Yeah...she's
like that," he told Kristina.
"Okay...I
see how this is going to be," Alexis said with a smirk. "I'm
already outnumbered two-to-one. Go ahead and make it three."
Sonny
placed a piece of pizza in front of Kristina and one in front of
Kristopher as Alexis poured drinks.
The
four sat around the table eating in silence.
"Kristopher
wants more drink," Kristina announced.
"That's
nice," Alexis responded.
"Well,
aren't you going to get it for him," Kristina said in exasperation.
"No.
You know the rule Kristina. If your brother wants something he has
to ask ME for it. Not have you ask for him," Alexis replied.
Kristopher
looked at his mother, looked at his glass and then back at his mother.
"That
may work with your sister but it doesn't do it for me,"Alexis
told him. "ell me in words what you want."
"
want more drink,"Kristopher said as he ducked his head and
displayed his dimples.
"See,
I told you," Kristina said.
"And
I've told you, your brother needs to learn how to tell ME what he
wants and not depend on you," Alexis explained for the thousandth
time.
"I'm
his big sister. I am supposed to take care of him," Kristina
replied.
Alexis
sighed.
"I
don't know if it's because they are twins, but they have this way
of communicating," Alexis explained to Sonny. "He looks
at her and she knows what he's thinking...what he wants."
"Almost
like they are having a conversation with their eyes," Sonny
said sadly. "I think I understand that...I remember...never
mind. Who wants more pizza."
"Why don't the two of you take Sonny and show him your rooms
while I clean this mess up," Alexis told the children.
Kristina
slid from her chair and helped her brother down.
"Okay,
lets go," she said holding a hand out to Sonny. He took her
hand and reached for Kristopher's hand with his other hand.
Alexis
watched as the three walked from the kitchen hand-in-hand.
"This
is so not going to be easy, but I think we've gotten off to a good
start," she told herself, as she placed the plates in the dishwasher.
"My
room first," Kristina announced as she pulled Sonny through
the doorway.
Though
they were only vacationing here, Alexis had made every effort to
make sure the twins felt at home. The room was filled with toys,
books and stuffed animals.
"Mommy
reads to me a lot," Kristina explained as she pointed to a
bookshelf filled with books.
Sonny
reached over and picked up a silver picture frame from the nightstand.
"Mommy,"
Kristopher said with a dimpled smile.
"Yeah
it is," Sonny responded as he looked at the woman in the picture,
wearing a pair of blue jeans and a pink sweater. At that moment
he realized he saw something in that picture he had never seen before
- true happiness. It was there, in her eyes and her smile.
"Maria
took that picture in the park by our house. That's so when Mommy's
at work or something she is still her with us," Kristina explained.
"My
room," Kristopher stated.
Sonny
placed the photo back on the nightstand and followed Alexis' children,
his children...their children, across the hall.
Kristopher's
room was filled with the same love that his sister's had been.
"Kristopher
likes cars and dinosaurs. He plays with me in my room a lot,"
Kristina said.
"But
I don't always let him play with my things. When he gets mad he
breaks things."
"I
guess there are some things that are genetic," Alexis stated
softly from the doorway.
"I
guess so," Sonny said, a half-smile on his face.
Alexis
placed a small box on the child-size table in the room.
"Why
don't the two of you play your new game while Sonny and I talk in
the other room," Alexis stated.
"Okay,
Mommy," Kristina said as she took the box and began removing
the pieces.
Kristopher
walked to his mother, smiled and reached up for her to pick him
up. She did as he requested. He placed a big wet kiss on her cheek
as he threw his chubby arms around her neck.
"Down,"
he said, as he walked over and took his seat at the table with Kristina.
Sonny
followed Alexis from the room. He stopped in the doorway, looked
back and smiled in awe at the sight before him, his children.
Alexis
walked to the French doors and stared out at the beach.
"You
wanted to talk?" Sonny asked.
"Sonny,
don't make this any more difficult than it is," Alexis said
with a sigh, as she dropped her chin to her chest.
Sonny
walked over to her and stood in front of her. He reached out and
placed a finger under her chin, bringing her eyes to his.
"I'm
angry with you. I'm hurt...How could the one person I trusted more
than anyone or anything do this to me?" Sonny said. "And
as much as a part of me wants to yell and scream and break things,
another part of me is saying that you did the one thing I always
wanted my mother to do for me."
Sonny
saw the questions in Alexis' eyes. He looked away as he tried to
fight the tears that were pooling in his eyes.
"All
I ever wanted was for my mother to chose me over Deke. He hurt her
badly, so many times. I always felt bad because I couldn't protect
her. But...but...Alexis...it wasn't my job to protect her. It was
her job to protect me...she didn't do that...and granted he would
have beaten her worse than he did, and maybe killed her sooner,
if she had tried to help me when he locked me in the closet...but
the bottom line is...she didn't protect me.
"You
didn't do that," Sonny stated softly. "I'm not saying
that what you did was the right thing but you did it for the right
reasons. You put your children first, above everything and everyone
else in your life that meant anything to you. I never did anything
but take...you never did anything but give..." he said, as
he brushed to back of his hand across his wet cheek. "Lily...Carly...they
didn't put my children first...and neither of them were born..."
"Sonny,
please...don't make me out to be something I'm not," Alexis
pleaded. "There isn't a day that has gone by that I haven't
felt guilty keeping your children from you...keeping them from their
father..."
"I
told you...I'm a different person now," Sonny said as he turned
to look at Alexis again. He reached up and wiped a tear from her
cheek. "Do you think that things would have worked for us if
Carly hadn't come back?"
"No,"
she whispered softly. "For some of the same reasons you told
me at lunch."
"You
know, I might have changed for the better...then if you told me...but...it's
not like I had ever made an effort in the past to do that when I
found out I was going to be a father," Sonny said. "I
hate that things ended so badly between us. I hate that I couldn't
be there for you. I hate that I couldn't be there for me and for
them. I hate that I missed three years of their lives...But in the
back of my mind...I can't help thinking that...if it would have
been up to me...they would never have been born...or wouldn't have
lived this long..."
"What
are you saying, Sonny?" Alexis sobbed.
"Thank
you for putting them first, Alexis...thank you for giving them what
neither of us ever had...thank you for giving me two beautiful children,"
Sonny said as he placed his arms around Alexis and pulled her to
him. "I'm not saying that this is going to be easy. It's going
to take a lot of work...but I'm willing to work through it...I owe
it to them... I owe it to me...and I think most of all...I owe it
to you."
Alexis
and Sonny both jumped as the doorbell rang.
"Who
could that be?" Alexis questioned as she wiped her eyes.
Alexis
opened the door and gave the man in the white jacket, with the silver
tray, a confused look.
"Room
service," he stated.
Alexis
blew out a puff of air.
"Tip
the man, Sonny," Alexis said in frustration as she took the
tray from the man and went into the kitchen.
Sonny
handed the man a tip, thanked him and closed the door, as he turned
to look at Alexis.
Alexis
returned a few minutes later.
"What's
going on?" Sonny questioned.
"She
is so your daughter!" Alexis said in exasperation.
"Kristina Adella Davis, come here now," Alexis bellowed.
A look
of shock crossed his face as Alexis demanded his daughter's presence
by using her full name, her middle name...his mother's name.
Kristina
came bounding into the room.
"Good
the ice cream is here. Sonny...do you like chocolate or vanilla...I
like chocolate...Kristopher likes vanilla," Kristina said to
Sonny.
"Kristina
Adella, front and center, now..." Alexis said pointing to the
spot directly in front of her.
The
little girl's chin dropped to her chest as she turned and took slow,
small steps until she stood directly in front of her mother.
"What
have I told you about ordering room service?" Alexis asked.
"I
know I'm supposed to ask...but you and Sonny were talking...you
always tell me it's rude to interrupt..." Kristina explained.
"You
don't get to break one rule in order to follow another one,"
Alexis sternly told Kristina. "Now go to your room."
"Mama?
The ice cream is gonna melt...We aren't supposed to waste,"
Kristina returned the tone.
"Ahhhhh...KRISTINA!
Go! Now," Alexis said in a raised voice as she pointed to the
hallway.
Sonny
watched as the little girl crossed her arms over her chest, turned
and stomped off down the hall.
Sonny
stood watching Alexis and Kristina. He had placed his hand over
his mouth to try to hide the smile that he couldn't stop from forming
on his lips.
As
the little girl disappeared down the hallway he turned to Alexis.
"So,
what about the ice cream? It's gonna melt." he chuckled.
"The
ice cream was placed in the freezer for later," Alexis stated
through clenched teeth. "And for the record, she comes by that
genetically, I don't want you encouraging that behavior or teaching
her to expand on it..."
"Me?
Never!" Sonny stated in mock horror, displaying his dimples
to Alexis.
Alexis
saw two eyes peaking around the corner. She smiled, knelt down and
held her arms out.
"Come
here, Little One."
Kristopher
ran to her and threw his arms around her neck.
"Ice
Cream?" he asked.
"In
a little while. Sit with us," she said, as she sat down on
the couch. She then placed Kristopher between her and Sonny. Sonny
ruffled the boy's curls as he displayed his dimpled smile to both
his parents. Sonny displayed an identical smile to his son and the
boy's mother.
"What
now?" Sonny asked.
"Let
her spend a little time in her room brooding...sound familiar,"
Alexis said with a smile on her face. "At least she doesn't
break things."
"I
don't brood...I never did...and I don't break things...anymore...that
is," Sonny responded with a smile.
"Yeah,
right. I'll believe it when I see it," she stated.
Sonny
reached out and ran his finger along Kristopher’s cheek.
The young boy responded with a dimpled grin.
"Can I ask you something?" Sonny said, the seriousness
evident in his tone. "Is Kristopher ok...I mean...I know no
two kids are the same...but Kristina...she talks so much...seems
to think things through...they just don't seem to be at the same
level...that's all..."
"I
wondered about that myself. The doctors said they were always where
they should be in terms of development...but Kristina just did things
that he didn't. To ease my mind...the doctor tested them...and the
good news is that they are both of above average intelligence. They
say all kids don't do things at the same time."
"So,
she's just a little more advanced?" Sonny asked.
"That...and...well..."
Alexis laughed softly ruffling the boy's curls as he gave her a
big smile. "It seems that with twins, one can become dependant
on the other. I wasn't sure I believed the doctors so, I put them
in separate mother's day out classes...just to see how they interacted
separately."
"And?"
Sonny questioned.
"Kristina
is as strong willed as ever in dealing with others. She likes to
be in control," Alexis laughed. "Sound like anyone you
know?"
"You
can't put that all on me!" he said in mock horror.
"Point
taken," Alexis responded with a laugh.
"Kristopher
is able to function on the same level with other kids his age,"
Alexis said. "So, he does what he needs to do when he needs
to do it. When he and Kristina are together, she is in control and
he doesn't have a problem with that, usually. But, don't get me
wrong, they do have their moments."
"He's
quiet. He's shy. He says what he needs to say. Nothing more, nothing
less,” Alexis laughed, hugging the boy close to her.
"I'm
just trying to encourage him to be more independent, while encouraging
Kristina to relinquish some control," Alexis said. "Needless
to say, it has been a challenge."
"He's
just going to have to learn how to do things on his own and not
depend on her, need her so much," Alexis added.
"I
hope he has an easier time of it," he stated as his eyes darted
to his lap.
His
eyes rose to meet Alexis' eyes.
"That's
something I've never learned to do," he said softly, as tears
glistened in his eyes.
Later
Alexis called Kristina back into the living room.
"What
do you have to say for yourself?" Alexis asked sternly.
"I'm
sorry?" Kristina asked.
"And
she responds with a question," Alexis said in exasperation.
"I'll
try not to do it again, Mommy," Kristina said, giving her mother
puppy dog eyes.
"You'll
try? How about you won't do it again?" Alexis asked with a
raised eyebrow.
"Well...Mommy...if
I say I won't and I do it again then that will be a lie...and you
said it is bad to lie...so...I'll try not to do it again,"
she said giving her Mother a dimpled-grin.
Alexis
rolled her eyes and looked at Sonny.
Sonny
contained his smile behind the hand he had placed over his mouth.
He could only imagine what their future held with Kristina.
"Is
she too young for Harvard...cause...I think she can give you a run
for your money," Sonny laughed.
"You
are so funny," she said as she rolled her eyes.
"I've
decided you can have ice cream," Alexis told Kristina.
"Goody..."
Kristina began.
"But
there will be no movie and popcorn tonight...and no staying up past
your bedtime," Alexis said.
"Mommy...you
are not being fair," Kristina stated.
"Good...I
was hoping you would say that...then you get no ice cream either
and go to bed now," Alexis stated. "Does that make things
fair?"
"Why
do you always win, Mommy?" Kristina asked.
Kristina
placed her hands on her hips and turned to Sonny.
"She
always wins," Kristina stated in frustration.
"I
know how that is..." Sonny said with a smile remembering some
of the arguments they had during their friendship.
The
four had enjoyed the ice cream. They bathed the twins and then Sonny
read a bedtime story, at Kristina's insistence, of course. Alexis
and Sonny walked back into the living room and stood in silence.
"I'll
go make some coffee," Sonny said as he pointed toward the kitchen.
Alexis
shook her head and sat down on the couch. "What a day!"
she thought to herself.
She
turned and smiled as she heard the padding of little feet in the
hall. Her smile grew wider as he rounded the corner and jumped in
her lap.
"Hello,
Little One," Alexis said softly, as she kissed the boy on the
forehead.
He
snuggled into her chest. His head under her chin and his arms locked
around her neck.
"I
love you so much," Alexis whispered. "You are my heart."
The
boy smiled and raised his head. He placed his small hands on her
cheeks and leaned his forehead to hers. This was a nightly ritual
for the mother and son but each time it seemed so much more special.
The
boy stared intently in Alexis' eyes. She willed the unshed tears
to stay in her eyes but lost the battle as one escaped down her
cheek. The little boy with the deep dimples, curly black hair and
mocha skin took his tiny finger and wiped it away.
"Don't
cry Mama. It's all gonna be okay," he said.
Alexis
gasped at his words, the words his father had spoken to her on the
night he was conceived. Things had been far from okay after that
night. But, this night, Alexis couldn't help but feel hope for the
future. How could things not be okay?
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