From Beginning To End - Recovery [Completed]

Chapter 10 - The End Of Sqaishey

Stampy's POV
I sat in silence. I was too in shock to have any emotion. It took a few minutes to realise it had happened. Sqaishey reached the end.

"Time of death, 11:18 25th October 2017," said a nurse.

I did my last job for her - tidying Sqaish's hair and kissing her one last time. I got off the bed and they covered her up then took her away.

I sat in my chair, and held Skylar and Annette. They said the babies could go home after one last checkup, but I couldn't reply. Only nod my head.

I put the babies back down and sat with my head in my hands for a while until I felt a tap on my shoulder. I looked up to see Lizzie and Jimmy stood there.

"Hey. Can I?" She asked, gesturing to the empty chair.

I nodded in reply. She sat down in silence for a few minutes, whilst Timmy was holding Skylar. I don't think he was ready for Netty, he was still getting over my sister's death at the war.

"Don't forget, I know how you feel Stamps," Lizzie said, putting her dainty hand on my shaking leg.

I smiled at her. But it wasn't a genuine smile, only a forced one.

"They're gorgeous," Timmy said, "They look just like you and Sqaish. And Annette looks a bit like Netty. She would have made an amazing auntie."

~Time Skip To Home~

I curled up into a ball on our beige sofa, which still smelt strongly like Sqaishey. I sat there just thinking about my life. I lost everything. My sister, my friends, my girlfriend and my personality. Why me?