Is There Ever a Last of our Fears?

Saddest Second

Tuesday layed in the hospital bed unconcious. Her heart beating at a constant speed like it should. I really wish that she was hearing what I was saying. That she would wake up this second so I could see her eyes looking right back at mine. I couldn't lose her like this, for all the times I've almost lost her. That time shouldn't even be near! Then just like that the heart monitor became a straight line letting out a long BEEEEEEEP---- Tears shot down my face as I feel the worst pain I have ever felt in my life. This was all my fault. We never even got what we were fighting for, and it's just going to end like this? Suddenly, a voice spoke near by. Looking at the hospital bed, Tuesday eyes were open staring back at mine.
"Tuesday! I thought you were dead!" I exclaimed hugging her.
"I'm immortal, Toby" she replied "Don't worry so much"

Her voice dried my tears, and I knew that everything will end up how I should be. There will never be a last of our fears, but all we can do is fight through them. I pulled Tuesday into a long deep kiss and she kissed back. Finally, the sun seemed to find the way through the darkness. Things were truly looking up.

Tuesday's Pov~At Home

Toby went to talk to the pastas to get another plan to get Blaire back. I can only think that if I never agreed to Aaralyn's plan Blaire would be back. It really is all my fault. I was part of something that I didn't have to be part of and it ruined everything. I wonder why they even wanted to deal with me in the first place. Why do I even want Blaire back anyway? She favored Toby way to much and hated me last time I saw her. I mean, then me and Toby weren't getting along but still. But she's my daughter so it shouldn't matter right? My mind is one messed up place....