HeartLand: Ty's Past.

Chapter 17.

Ty yawned, as he stretched. He slowly opened his eyes, seeing it being 6:30pm. He sighed, as he slowly stood up and walked, well limped out of the room.

Ty limped out side, and patted Storm's neck, sighing when he saw the faint colour of white staining the grass at where Riley had kicked the paint bucket and shoved him over. Ty then looked at the house, seeing the door open and Lucas walk out.

"Ty, come and get some dinner!" Lucas shouted, as Ty sighhed and said his goodbyes to Storm then walked into the kitchen and sat at the dining room table, him sitting between Lucas and Milly, feeling a little safer with his family.

Amelia placed a cup of water infront of Ty, as said guy gave her a weak smile, while everybody started eating there food. Conversations starting up.

"Hey Ty?" Amy asked, sitting opposite Ty.

"Hm?" Ty hummed, sparing her a glance.

"Well... Mr. Broomhall was on the phone again this morning. And, I wanted to ask what should I tell him? About Storm?" Amy asked, as it finally dawned up on Ty that in almost less then a week, he more likely won't ever see Storm again.

"I-I don't know." Ty mumbled, searching his brain for at least 1 half decent idea.

"Well, he's comeing over tommorow morning to check up on him." Amy said, "Do you think you could think of something by then?"

"I could try." Ty mumbled, as Milly finished the rest of her water. Ty put his fork down, and grabbed Milly's empty glass and walked into the kitchen, then came back out a minute later, and putting the glass now full of water infront of her.

Ty sighed.

"I'm turning in for the night." Ty said, kissing Milly's head, then fist bumped Jacob. As they all nodded, and watched as Ty left.

"Daddy, could I go to bed as well? I'm exhausted." Milly asked.

"Sure you can. Me and you're Mother will be up in a little." Lucas said, as Milly nodded and ran out of the room, and into the Barn.

"Hi Uncle T."  Milly said, while walking over to Ty who was looking down at the letter signed by his Mother in his hands.

"What you doing here?" Ty asked, as Milly sat down beside him, she looked down at the letter in his hand and smiled.

"What's this letter from?" Milly asked.

"Uhm, Clint gave it to me... it's from my Mother." Ty said, "She wrote it to me, just before the... accident."

Ty looked down to his side, at hearing a small little snore, and a heavy weight on him. He looked down, finding Milly leaning on him, fast asleep. Ty moved his arm, making Milly to fall into his lap.

Ty sighed, and pulled Milly off of him and rested her in his bed, since he couldn't be bothered to put her in her own bed. Ty tucked Milly into his own bed and lied down beside her, yawning softly he let sleep take over.