Chapter 12

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5 years later

Newt and Thomas we're proud parents of a 3 year-old daughter and a 8 month old baby boy. Everything was perfect exactly how they pictured it, but nothing ever lasts long.

It was December 15th, Thomas was watching Lilith and Spencer play together. Thomas turned around the look through the glossy window to face his husband Newt with the most horrific facial-expression.

Thomas head snapped towards the road, where Lilith was excitedly chasing a butterfly, when a black suv comes racing down the concrete road. The women was looking down at her phone not paying attention to her surrounding. Everything's turned into slow motion.

Thomas stood up and shouted " Stop! " Newt came running out of the grey house, collapsing onto the floor tears running down Newt's turning pink face. Fear filled Thomas and Newt's eyes as they toke one last look at their beautiful baby girl. Before time speed up as the car slammed on the brakes throwing Lilith across the road landing on a flower bed. Splatters of red blood covering a range of white flowers.

Horror filled the women's eyes as she finally realised what she had done. Thomas stood up rage and angry filled his body and soul, charging towards the helpless women currently seated in the SUV.

Newt's screams filled the air as more people had come outside to see what the screaming was all about. Thomas ripped open the drivers door throwing the women onto the road where his daughter had been killed. Punches were thrown at the women while curse words spilled from Thomas mouth, every word filled with hatred. Gally and Alby ran towards Thomas wrapping their arms around prying him off the bloody women. The women coughed up blood covering the concrete road from dark grey to a scarlet red.

Multiple sirens were heard in the distance becoming louder as they got closer. Thomas rushed over to Newt was standing wrapping his arms around Newt's waist as sobs filled Thomas ears. Ambulance, fire trucks and police pulled up at the sence. Theresa walked over to the grefing parents.

"I'm sorry" she said, staring down at them, grief peering only for a second in her eyes. "Fuck off!" Newt yelled at her,  and she left them be. Minho had picked up Spencer in his grasp. Minho carefully walked over to Thomas and Newt and placed Spencer in Newt's arms. " I'm so sorry" Minho said giving Thomas a hug then placing a comforting hand on Newt's shoulder. Newt  turned his head to face Minho and gave a slight smile.

The ambulance had taken Lilith away towards the hospital in the area. The Police officers approach us. " We're sorry for you lose. Your daughter is being taken to the hospital currently. Is that the women that hit your daughter?" The women asks while nodding her head in the direction of the women being questioned by another set of police officers.

" Yeah, she killed my baby girl" Newt muttered, sobs spilling from his lips. The women nods, taking note. Thomas guess was to what charges will be filed against her. " She wasn't looking where she was going. Must if been looking at her phone. What's gonna happen? Is that women going to pay for medical bills? Or are we paying for her insurance?" Thomas asked curiosity filling his eyes and he pulled his small family closer.

" Okay, thank you for your time. And I'm sorry for your lose" the women said as she turned around to walk over to the other officers. Thomas leaned down and placed a butterfly kiss on his husbands forehead. Newt pulled back from Thomas embrace, slowly walking back to the house that now held a grieving family instead of a loving family of four. Thomas didn't bother asking Newt where he was heading or what he was doing. Thomas wanted to be the one who saw what happened to the murder.

Newt walked into the house carrying little spencer, slowly climbing the stair that lead up into the upper floors. Newt turned left heading towards Spencer's nursery. Once spencer was in his crib, softly falling asleep. Newt tip toped towards the ensuite bathroom which was attracted to the master bedroom. Newt grabbed the sharpest thing in the cabinets a over the bath.

Newt sharply glided across the slightly tan, healed skin making a straight red line across the base of his wrist. Deep red liquid started dripping off the skin, slowly turning the white tiles red.  Another cut after another. The world turning blury. The more crimson liquid that hit the tiles the more Newt became unaware of what was happening around him.  Newt wobbled over to the bathtub, turning on the cold facet water, while shaking. Newt cautiously  collapsing in the filling up tub. The second Newt dripping wrist hit the water. Everything around Newt became red instead of clear.

Banging was heard in the distance with crying and screaming. The door handling jiggling like crazy, Newt closed his precious brown eyes only hoping to be with his dear baby girl.

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