#139 Your child dies

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Ethan: You, Ethan, and your 12 year old son Tommy were a very happy family. Not until you found out that Tommy had cancer. He bagn to get weak everyday. He only had two more days to live. And today was going to be the last day you would be with him. You sat in a chair next to Tommy, holding his hand. All you saw was your pale, bald, weak baby boy laying in a hospital bed. Ethan came in and sat on the bed. "Hey bud" ethan said. "Hi...daddy..." Tommy said in between breaths. All of a sudden, tommy started coughing. He began coughing out blood. You wiped his mouth and sat back down. "Mommy...i...love...you...and...daddy...so...much..." Tommy whispered with a weak smile. "I know baby. And i love you too. But you have to stay with me okay. You cant leave me and daddy alone. We need you with us. Can you do that for me" you said crying. "Please...dont...cry...mommy..." Tommy said holding your hand. You looked over at Ethan and saw him crying too. "I...love...you...daddy..." Tommy said reaching out to Ethan. "I love you too tommy. Always remember that" Ethan said as he grabbed tommys hand. "Mommy...im...gonna...close...my...
eyes...for...a minute" tommy said. "Dont leave me okay. Stay with me baby" you whisper. Tommys eyes start to close. Then, the monitor went into a flat line. You shut your eyes as you hold onto his hand, not wanting to let go. Ethan sat next to you and hugged you as you watched them cover Tommy with a blanket and wheel him out.

Grayson: You, Grayson, and your 6 year old daughter Embree were at the bank cashing out her piggy bank. You turned your head and saw five men dressed all in black. Black masks, black pants, black sweater, five duffel bags, and five big guns. "EVERYBODY GET DOWN!!!" one of them yelled. People were screaming as he shot a gun in the air. You pulled out your phone and called 911. You layed on the floor and held Embree as tight as you can with Grayson hovering over the both of you. "Mommy, who's that man" Embree asked a little too loudly. You heard heavy footsteps come your way. "Hi little girl" the guys said. He picked her up. "No! Please!" you yelled. But grayson pulled you back down when the guy pointed the gun at Embree. You covered your mouth and silently cried. Police sirens were going off. "WHO CALLED THE COPS?!" the guy yelled. The cop barged in the door of the bank. BANG! You saw Embree fall to the floor. The cop shot the guy while the others got arrested. "NO!!!" grayson yelled as he ran to her. You sat there as your baby girl dangled from his arms. Blood coming out of her chest. You ran to her and grabbed her from Grayson. "Embree?! Embree wake up baby?! Come one baby!" you said shaking her. Her eyes slowly open. "Mommy..." she whispered. "Im here baby...momma's here" you say. "Dont leave me" she whispers. "Im not leaving baby...i promise"you cry kissing her cheek. She holds your hand as a tear escapes the corner of her eye. By now, everyone was quiet, crowding you too. "I love you so much mommy" Embree cries. "I love you too baby" you cried. Her eyes slowly close. "Embree?! Open your eyes baby. Stay with me. Come on baby. Dont leave me, please" you cry shaking her. "Mommy...can you sing me my favorie song" embree whispered. You started to sing Not About Angels. People around you were also crying, even the cops. Embree started closing her eyes. "Embree! Open your eyes baby! Dont close them, you cant leave me and daddy. You cant go to heaven, not now!" you said shaking here. Embree started crying. "I know it hurts baby. I know" you whisper while hugging her. "I...love...you..." Embree said as she took her last breath. "I love you too Em-" you broke down in sobs to where you couldnt finish the sentence. You held your dead baby girl. Grayson held you as you cried in his shoulder.

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