Two is better than one.

Chapter 22

In the last chapter...
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...She tapped her finger against the bed a little. "Emily?" I asked.
"I-I love you too." She said slowly opening her eyes. SHE'S ALIVE! "I will go find the nurse, ok? I-" "Just shut up and kiss me!" She said and I kissed her...

..."Calum get here! Now!"
"Dude what's happening?"
"Emily woke up! She's up! Just get here!"
"Do I have to take everyone else with me?"
"Yes! Now get here!"...

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Emily

Next morning...

I was awake and happy. Nobody left my room since I woke up. "Uh Em?" Mikey asked with a paper in his hands.

"Yeah?"

"Your mom left a letter for you, when she visited you. She said that it's from your father." Mikey said handing me the letter. Dad. I smiled at the tought of him. I ripped open the letter and took out two pages. One of them looked old with my dad's handwriting, but the other one looked kinda fresh and more like my mum's handwriting. First I took the old looking one.

Dear Emily...
If you're reading this letter, I'm most likely dead. I hope you're having an amazing life without me, and I hope you remember me with good memories, not bad ones. I really loved you, your brother and your mother too. I hope you forgive me for all the not so good things I've done, and I hope that at the last moments with me you didn't hate me. No matter how bad of a father I was.

I'm writing this letter to warn you, warn you from things that will happen to you. There will be people who will try to kill you and all because of me. I can't do anything about it, and I'm sorry for it. My work isn't the best at all. I know you think it's cool and interesting, but it's also dangerous. I hope you'll remember the things I've teached you, they might help.

Remember no matter what happens it's most likely my foult. I'm sorry that I can't be there and save you, or at least help you...

Love dad...

I felt tears falling down my cheeks. He knew this will happen. I wiped away my tears and putted the letter in my lap.

"You alright?" Calum asked. "Y-Yeah... just emotional." I answered taking the other letter in my hands.

Dear Emily...
I know I should've told you faster. I hope it's not too late. Your friend ds called me and told me what happened. I will visit you, I promise, but I can't stay for long time. I only now told your brother what I'm about to tell you... my lovely child, I love you from all my heart. You and your brother are the world to me,but I'll have to say goodbye.

I'm sorry that I won't be able to be there at your wedding. I'm sorry that I won't be able to be there to help you choice a dress. I'm sorry I won't be able to be there to hear you calling me and telling me that you're pregnant. I'm sorry I won't be able to be there when your baby will be born. I'm sorry I won't be able to be there to help you. I'm sorry I won't be there to take care of your children as a grandmother.

I'm sorry for telling you this way and only now, but I have a brain cancer. I've had it for the past 3 years and nothing can help. I have only a week left, so I might not gonna see you waking up. I love you. I love you so much. I hope you will find the love of your life, and have two children to take care of. I hope you won't forget me and I hope you'll remember me with good things.

Love mum.♡

At the other side of the letter there was a pice of paper. The paper reminded me mums personal jurnal she used to write. The paper was old and a bit yellow and there was something written on it.

Emily...what a beautiful name to call someone you love....

I was crying even harder after reading the little note. I just couldn't take it. I braked down in tears.

"She's dieing." I whispered.

"Who's dieing?" Boys asked at the same time. "My mother." I managed to sob out. I got a text on my phone. I picked it up trying to calm myself down. I couldn't manage my self to calm down. I felt arms wrapping around me. "Shhhhh..." I heard Mikeys voice say. It didn't help. I kept crying.

My phone rang. I picked it up trying to calm down a bit. "Y-y-yeah?" I cried out. "Em?" It was David. He was also crying. "You heard what happened?" He cried out. I couldn't speak, my throat was hurting like hell from crying. "W-Will you be at the funeral?" He asked sobbing after every word. "W-what?" I asked. "Mum died tonight... she didn't make it till the morning." He cried. I couldn't belive it.

I felt anger and pain runnig trought my brain. All I managed to do was to throw my phone hard against the wall.

*almost 3 years latter*

I've moved on from my mum's death. I mean it's been almost 3 years. It was hard and painful tho, but Mikey and the rest of the boys helped me.

Luke was still together with Sara, and I might add that Luke is planing to propose this week.

Ash too has a girlfriend and is happier than ever. They're both on a trip in mountains.

Oh and Calum? Calum also has a girlfriend, Loreta, they're like ment to be. I mean it! They're both like party animals!

And Michael? He's mine. We just had our wedding a month ago, and I'm pregnant. Let's say there will be 2 little Cliffords running around our house after 3 months.

Maybe I had some shitty parts in my life, but it was all worth it. Now? Now I'm happy. Happier than I have ever been.