Recap
I ran into Maggie's room expecting her to be on her bed crying, but instead I found a duffel bag in her bed at she was packing it, "Maggie!" I screamed graving hold of her hand and pulling her away from the bag, "What the hell are you doing?!"
"I'm going to LA, Hunter, I have to see her", she replied pulling back her hand.
I grabbed hold of her against my self, "If you're going then I I'm coming along with you", I said, closing the gap between our lips...***Maggie's POV***
I pulled back slowly, "What was that for?'' I asked him. "Its for being the strongest and most beautiful girl ever", he said with a small smile. "We have to leave! We have a plane to catch!'' he screamed at me, shaking me out of my trance. "What plane to catch? We're going by my dads private jet" I told him. He raised his eyebrows but didn't question it, "Okay! lets go!'' and he pulled me out of the house.
We rushed to the airport and went to the private get hangers. Just as we reached my dad's hanger we saw the plane outside and my dad climbing out of it.
"Maggie? What are you doing here? Arn't you supposed to be at home!" Dad said as he walked closer to Hunter and I. "Dad. Mom got into a accident, I need to go home and see her, she's s not going to survive". Dad's eyes widened and he froze. "Come on, We're going home", He said as he grabbed me and pulled us both into the plane.
Throughout the ride my legs kept shaking. Not even Hunter could calm me down.
The moment the plane touched down in LA, we ran out and drove fast to the hospital. We reached there and asked the nurse where the ICU was and she pointed us in a direction.
I knew we reached the ICU when I saw Cara. "Maggie! Daddy!" Cara cried and ran into our arms when she saw us. Aunt Elsa was there with Uncle Dave, Elsa was weeping in Dave's arms. "Aunt Elsa?" I said, letting go of Cara and walking towards her.
"Its all my fault!" She fell into my arms, "I should have been a better sister. I couldn't even see what my little sister was going through, I couldn't see that she was upset, I.. I'm sorry" She weeped into my arms, "I'm sorry" She kept repeating.
And for once in my life I felt completely helpless.
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"Are you Andy Smith's family?" A doctor came outside looking worn out. We had been waiting in the hospital for at least for five hours. I had tried calling Brandon, but he didn't pick up. Cara wasn't able to understand what was going on, and the only thing that kept me from running away was Hunter. He hadn't said anything, but his presence was just enough.
"We were not able to save Andy, the crash did a great damage to her brain, and there is a big clot building up. She has no chance of living. I am very sorry, but we can't do anything." The doctor said to us. My breath caught, this was not supposed to happen, we were supposed to be a happy family of five. Live happily. I couldn't take it anymore, I had to run.
Everyone called behind me, but no one came. They all understood why I needed to be alone.
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The door creaked open with just a slight push. There they were. Hanging on the walls were our pictures. Brandon's last day before he left, me holding Cara just after she was born, mom and dad's wedding day.
Everything...
I fell onto the chair. The same chair. The one mom sat in when she heard about Brandon. The same chair she sat on when everything changed...
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A/N: I know, you hate me, I'm sorry.
Thank you Sohani, If it weren't for your sister telling me that you were dying to read the chapter, I wouldn't have completed it. Thank you!
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