Leah's pov
"Corey! Can you peg out the washing please?" I yelled out to my brown haired son that was in the garage banging on the drums he had gotten for Christmas this year.
"Corey-blake! Do what Leah says now!" screamed mitchell, walking into the garage and slamming his fist into the snare drum.
Breaking it making everyone in the whole house start to run through every entrance possible.
Just to get an glance of the loud bang that had echoed through the whole house.
The boy stood from the drums stool and dropped the wooden drum sticks on to the hard concrete floor.
He stormed out of the garage barging into anyone or anything that got into his way.
He hadn't acted like this since his dog chops passed away last year around about June.
These drums are what kept him sane.
"Mitchell why would you do that?" I screamed at my husband that I used to be in love with.
" he needed to stop this notice and do what you say when you say!" he yelled at me only a few feet away from my face.
I stormed out of the garage and stomped upstairs to corey-blakes bedroom which was at the end of the hall way.
I rushed towards his baby blue painted door, but as I twisted the knob and slightly pushed it open.
I saw something I had never in a million years thought I would ever see.
Especially from corey-blake Irwin!
As I opened the door to my sons bedroom I saw him on the floor with blood coming out of his wrists.
I ran over to him.
" corey please wake up my angel. Please wake up please what about your family what about your friends what about your future." I screamed as hot wetness fell from my eyes and rolled down my cheeks.
The rest of the family ran into the room and started to scream.
Oli started crying and screaming out for his big brother.
Blaire grabbed him and hugged him so he would not be as loud as he was.
Ashton was out with his friends so they could all go to work together.
Mitchell looked at his son then looked down at me, but before I knew it he started to kick and beat corey up.
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That night I lost my eldest son, my husband and my kids were traumatised.
I wis I had never told him to do the washing.
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man+women=baby
Romancethis story starts off with a man and a woman. these two people were named Leah and Mitchell. both of them loved each other very much, but many people were jealous of how these two were so deeply, madly and truly in love. after being together for twe...
