**** Nate's POV
After 9 months, Baby Nathan saw his Mommy and Daddy which was me and Charlotte... He can see the world, his grandparents, our friends but without Jack... goddamnit! He died on my son's birthday which was a fucking bad news for everyone... Fuck! I just wished Libbie was right, Jack may be alive but that would happen in movies already.
We were now in a private ward with Charlotte and Samantha (her twin sister), looking at Baby Nathan... He was just fucking cute, like me... Charlotte was asleep for now so that leaves Samantha and I here in the room.
"He looks like you Daddy Nate." She said, rubbing my back. She knew that Jack died a while ago. "Don't worry Nate... Just fuck what Libbie told you about Jack."
"That would happen only in movies, right?"
"There are instances like that sometimes."
The guys walked in the room and Charlotte just woke up. Perfect timing.. Even Rachel was here. They looked at Baby Nathan while Rachel went over to Charlotte and have a chat. Rachel smiled at me and so did the guys... They just can't understand what was happening right now. Jack just left and you are happy?
"Hey Nate! We have a gift for you." Andrew smiled.
"What fucking gift? A fucking coffin?" I snapped. Charlotte snapped back and I just walked out of the room. I went over to Jack's room but he was not there. I went over to my car and smoked while listening to "Backyard Foreigners." I opened my Twitter and saw Jack's post... What? Fucking the road soon? What is this? Hijacking Jack's account for the sake of having fun?
I was checking over to the tweets until a new tweet arrived, from Andrew..
Fuck Nate! Get your ass over the recovery room right now! Our surprise was here... Not at a funeral parlor or Jack's coffin... Or, go back to Charlotte and wait for our surprise.
Another one, from Rachel...
Nate... Baby needs you and our gift will be in a few minutes... Just wait.
And the last one, from Charlotte...
Nate... Baby Nathan cried because his Daddy was at his car, smoking.
I closed my phone and slapped my own wheel... Tears were streaming down my eyes and I just can't believe this is happening in my own fucking life... Fucking disasters...
**** Jack's POV
"I just need rest, right? Can I just go to the parking lot and see what was going on with Nate?" I shouted at Doctor Thomas.
"If you say so Jack... Get changed and go to Nate... Bring someone with you, probably those two young boys would assist you there." He said, pointing at Lance and Daniel.
"Nate was not at Charlotte's room Daniel?" Lance asked Daniel.
"Yeah... Andrew was just joking about a coffin and then he just walked away from them. Jack, we should go now."
I got changed and headed towards the parking lot and looked for Nate's car... We found him with a piece of cigarette on his hand and then he's drunk again... sleeping on the wheels... The two sat at the back while I changed seats with Nate and took the wheels...
"Where are we going right now Jack?" Daniel asked.
"We're bringing Nate home... He needs rest and shower."
"Woah! Can you drive a piece of sports car right now?"
"Fuck yes!"
We drove away and headed to Nate's apartment... The two landed him on his bed then pulled out his clothes... They landed him to the shower and then I grabbed some clothes from his closet... 30 minutes was done and he was now clean and breezy... We stayed at the lounge, playing Call of Duty on his XBox...
My phone vibrated so that means the guys were looking for me now... But, I wanted to stay here the all day with Nate... I checked on it and there's Andrew.
Fuck Jack! A while ago Nate, then you? Where are you now?
Secret place... You've got to find out cause I am playing with the boys.. I laughed at Andrew.
Wait... That's Nate's place for sure... I hear Call of Duty from here! Fuck! I gotta tell Rachel about this shit... By the way, what car did you use?
Nate's sports car.
Woah! Breezy... Where's Nate? You couldn't use his car if the keys are with him.
Don't worry Dost, he is taking a fucking rest now.
**** Rachel's POV
Shit! Nate's gone a while ago and then now Jack's gone...
I asked Andrew to call Jack while the others were looking for the two. I just stayed at the parking lot, looking for Nate's car but it wasn't there either... Andrew reached the parking lot with his keys and rode on it..
"Rachel! Ride!"
I rode on Andrew's car and headed to Nate's place.
"Why are we going at Nate's place?"
"Cause those two are there and they brought the young boys..."
"What?!? Which car are they are you using?"
"Nate's car... The three were playing Call of Duty."
It was a short drive so we arrived at Nate's place in a short time. We saw Jack at the lounge.... playing Call of Duty. I slapped Jack's face and the boys just laughed at him.
"Jack! The doctor said tomorrow! Not now!!"
"Woah! I wanted to be with Nate right now... and he needs me."
"Where is Nate?"
"Beauty rest."
