Nicole (pinkys_fic) wrote,

Power (Michelle) G

Okay, it's way late, and I'm totally exhausted, but I'm up for various reasons and wanted to write something. This worked a lot better in my head at the start of my shift. I don't like it much now. *shrugs*

Title: Power
Pairing: *gasp* There isn't one?
A/N: I apologise to Jess, I know she's your baby. I didn't do anything to her, I swear! *huggles Ainsley*

To the best of everyone’s knowledge, Michelle Federer had never cried. Not in a very long time. Norbert had certainly never seen her cry, and she fully intended to keep it that way. Which is why she was glad she was home alone, because she’d been bawling her eyes out for the past ten minutes, leaning against the kitchen counter, trying to breathe. She never imagined one word could hold so much power, but it was the most beautiful thing in the world. Ainsley watched her curiously from her playpen in the next room, clutching her teddy bear in one hand, standing on her tiptoes.


One little word, one little girl, that was all it took to make her cry more than she ever had before. Oh, the power of motherhood.
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