Unbroken

F.E.A.R. Final Transmission

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DONT HATE ME!!!!

BUT THIS IS THE END!

THERE WILL BE A SQUEL! 

I CALL IT: MOURNING STAR

DONT HURT ME!!!

CHECK FOR IT ON MY PAGE IN THE NEXT FEW HOURS!

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(((TWO YEARS LATER)))

(CARTER’S POV)

I laid in the hospital bed, pain in my whole body as I gripped Chris and J’s hands.

Confused? Let me fill you in.

The past two years have been good, I guess you could say.  I still miss Ashley and Oli, and Hypotenuse joined them about a year ago.  We had to put him down because of his Hip Dysplasia. 

Everyone visited often, and BOTDF and J moved to Arizona last year. 

UO have been doing awesome, we now have two albums and three EPs out. 

War and Anthony adopted a little girl two months ago.  She is five and has light blonde, almost white, hair and grey eyes.  Her name is Snow.

Meri is pregnant, again.  Staycie and Zaenne are doing well in school.  Zaenne plays football right now and Staycie is taking ballet classes.

J and Rose broke up, unfortunately.  He hasn’t found someone else yet, only him, BOTDF, and his Aussie, Rain.

Now, back to me.  You remember Damon, right? Well, about nine months ago he and his crazy girlfriend found me, took me to a warehouse, and did… things… that ended in me being preggers.

Lovely, no?

Thankfully, all the guys and gals have been understanding and supporting to me.

That leads to why I’m laying in this hospital bed. 

And if you haven’t realized it by now, you are a dense mother fucker.

***

(J’S POV)

I winced as Carter gripped my hand again.  This girl was fucking strong!

I watched as her knuckles turned white around the tattoos that spelled out ‘unbroken’.

Suddenly, crying filled the room. 

“You did it Narwhal!” I said to her.  She smiled up at me weakly.

“Take care of her,” was all Carter said as she laid her head down and the monitor did one long, steady beep.

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(CARTER’S POV)

“Take care of her,” I told J and Chris.  They looked at me confused as I laid my head down.

“Angel!” I heard a familiar voice call.

“Ashes!” I screamed as I ran to him.  He stood there with Oli and Hypotenuse.

“I missed you Angel,” he told me as he hugged me.

“I missed you too, Ashes,” I whispered in his ear.

“Come on, Angel,” he told me.

“What about the baby?” I asked.

“She will be fine, don’t worry.  She is in good hand,” he whispered to me.  We walked away, going to who knows where.  I didn’t believe in a heaven or a hell, or even a god.  Neither did Ash.  I just hoped that where ever we were going, I could stay with my boys.