Can love over come death?

I'm not insane!!!

I awoke in Aaron's arms. He is going to make the perfect husband and father. I rubbed my stomach where our baby is growing. I heard Aaron snore and I giggled. I poked him in his side.

"Hey! Oh hey baby."

"Where are we, " I looked around,"are we on a plane?"

"Yeah we're headed home."

"What do you mean home?"

"From Tennessee." When did we go to Tennessee? What is he talking about?"

"What are you talking about?" I saw a tear slip from his eye. Why was he crying?

"Baby you were in a car wreck. You loose your memory of each day that passes every night. The doctor says you will never remember anything past the crash or the crash it's self." I thought back. I couldn't remember much but saw flashes of small memories going across my line of vision. I remember: driving to get Sam, the store, road, trees, Sam's car in a ditch, and then darkness. No, it's not true!

"No you're lying!" I looked around for a place to run but saw none. All I saw was Zak and Nick looking at me.

"Baby..."

"Don't baby me! You can't to me!" I turned to look at him and saw him crying.

"I'm... I'm not lying." With that his voice broke.

"Kaitlyn?"

"What Nick?" My voice was not even a whisper. My life was gone,and Aaron was lying to me.

"Take a look at this picture on my phone." I took his IPhone and saw me. I was place, there were machines hooked up to me, my eyes closed, but still sunken in, my hair looked brittle and broken. I looked dead. Then I took a closer look at my head. Part of my hair was shaven off, and there was a line of stitches. Running from mitt temple to the middle of my skull. It was on the right side, I lifted my hand and felt the scar. I felt the tears run down my cheeks. Aaron wasn't lying he was telling the truth. I looked at Aaron and shoved myself into his arms. I buried my head in his chest and cried.

"Baby?" I looked up through the tears.

"Do you want to see our baby boy?"

"He is here." I held on to my stomach.

"No dear have both to him. They had to do an emergency C-section."

"How old is she?"

"Almost month now."

"Is he at home?"

"Not yet."

"What is his name?"

"Brad." I have birth to a baby boy. How was this possible.

"I want to talked to my daughter."

"When we get to Vegas you can." I looked around and then settled into Aaron's arms again. I closed my eyes and started to drift off to sleep.

"Wake up baby you can't go to sleep."

"But I'm tired!" I whined.

"It doesn't matter you still have to stay awake we are almost in Vegas."

"What time is it?" He looked at his watch and said," A quarter till six." I looked out the window the sun was just peaking over the horizon. My life would never be the same. I wonder how Sam is?

"How is Sam?"

"I don't know we'll see in fifteen minutes."

The plane landed and once we were off I saw Sam standing there holding a tiny bundle in her arms.