Part VIII

Taylor placed his head on top of Shana’s head, then he kissed the top of it.

“I love you, Shana, never for get that...” Taylor whispered, “And no matter what you have been through, I will be here for you. ALWAYS.” He added.

Shana held Taylor closer to her body. “Kiss me.” She demanded softly.

Taylor gazed softly down at her and smiled, he lifted his head and she lifted hers. He pressed his lips to hers.

“I can’t believe someone could do that to anybody...” Taylor said softly a few seconds later, after they broke apart.

“Well do, because it happened, it happens.” Shana replied dryly.

“I swear to you that, no matter what, I will never ever hurt you.” Taylor promised her smiling.

Shana smiled back with a slight laugh, “Yeah, even if Shann has nothing to do with it?”

“Even if Shann has nothing to do with it.” Taylor informed her.

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Shann walked in the kitchen and found Shana dancing, singing, and cooking.

“Umm, when did Mrs. Hanson trust you with fire?” She asked tentatively.

Shana just smiled and nodded, still singing, “Ah, ah, ah, ah, stayin’ alive, stayin' alive, ah, ah, ah, ah, stayin' ALIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIve. Stayin' alive, stayin' alive. I’m going nowhere, somebody help me.... yeah.”

Shann shook her head and looked up at God, ”You scare me. Why do you do this to me?”

Then a few seconds after Shana had hit that high note; Taylor, Isaac, and Zac came running into the kitchen. All three of them singing too.

Taylor ran up Shana and start dancing to the singing. Isaac started dancing in front of Shann and she slapped him in the back of the head, “Get away from me you disco wanna be retard reject.”

But Isaac just kept dancing, singing, and laughing.

Then soon Diana and walker showed up. Shann looked at the sight as the whole family went into the kitchen and started singing.

Diana and Walker started dancing disco, every dance and motion they could think of. Then Shana and Taylor started dancing then Isaac and Zac.

Shann drew he last breath as if she were dying, she looked up at the ceiling and cried, “LORD SAVE ME!”

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