In My Heart || Logan Paul✔️

~Dad~

Italics=Flashback

Third Person POV

She woke up drenched in sweat, tears streaming down her face, her breathing unsteady. Her mind processing things. Thinking of the horrible dream she had. It wasn't exactly a dream, it was a memory. One of the hardest days of her life. The day she lost someone that was there for her since her first breath. The dream, Her dad's death.

She looked out the window expecting to see her father in uniform. Instead she saw the people that were going to deliver life changing news. They're known as Casualty Notification Officers. They inform families about the death of their loved ones. She knew this and so did her family. She stood up from her chair and bolted to the kitchen where she would find her mother.

"Mom" She said with worry in her voice

"What's wrong Amelia?" Her mother asked with concern

"Something's happened with dad! There is men in uniforms about to approach our front door" She said as quickly as possible.

"What are you talking about honey your father should be arriving later tonight" Her mother said reassuringly

Then the doorbell rang. Her mother got up from her seat and went to open the door, as her daughter followed. Her mother opened the door to be greeted with two men dressed in uniforms.

"Can I help you?" Her mother asked

"Ma'am is this the home of Jackson Hart?" One of the men asked

"It is, He's my husband" Her mother said starting to get worried

'What happened is everything okay?" Amelia asked

"Jackson Hart was killed in war two days ago, We're so sorry for your loss" The other man said with sorrow in his voice

Her mother broke down crying while Amelia just stood there with tears threatening to fall.

"Um, Thank you for informing us you can leave now we'll be okay" Amelia said with her voice cracking

"We'll be in touch soon about the funeral, Once again we are so sorry for your loss" One of the men said as they turned and walked back to their car.

Amelia closed the door and faced her mother who was now sobbing uncontrollably . She hugged her mother as tight as she could. When she let go she took her mother over to the couch. Her mother sat down still crying and Amelia walked towards the telephone. She picked up the phone and dialed her brothers number. After a few rings her brother had picked up.

"Hello?"

"Brendan..."

"Amelia? What's wrong? Have you been crying?"

"You need to get home right now. Tell your boss it's a family emergency"

"Okay i'll be home in ten minutes"

Exactly ten minutes later her brother had arrived home. She sat him down next to their mother and broke the news to him. His eyes started to form tears but he tried to stay strong. Amelia told her brother that it was okay to cry so he did as she said. He broke down into a fit of tears.

Four words kept playing over and over again in Amelia's head.

"Jackson Hart was killed"

Night had came and her family was calmer. They had stopped crying but the pain in their chest wasn't any different. Their mother had just lost the love of her life. The two children had lost their father. Brendan at the age of 19 lost his father. Amelia at the age of 17 lost her father. Anne Hart at the age of 42 lost her husband and best friend. Jackson Hart was killed at the age of 44.