The Pole Dancer (Old and shit don't read)

Chapter 14 (Last Chapter)

Feels Train! Trigger Train! Coming ahead! So get ready for this last chapter. You might hate me after this but I hope you enjoy it.

~5 years later~

I was panicking. I had to get the flight in fifteen minutes. I was rushing.

"Oh no. No, no, no, no, no, no, no!!!!" Yelled. rushing packing things I needed. Also writing down a list for Tyler.

I gave him the list and grabbed my bag. I rushed down the stairs.

I saw Tyler there with the kids. I put my bag down and said bye to Jayla, Shawn, Hannah and gave them all a big hug.

I looked at Tyler and gave him a kiss.

"Bye. I'll see you in a few weeks." I told them and ran out to the taxi.

"Ready?" The driver asked. I nodded and we were off.

Tyler's POV

It's been a few hours since Evan left for his flight. (Get ready for the sad part)

I heard a knock at the door and saw a policeman.

"Um hello?" I greeted.

"Hello sir. Are you Evan Wilde's husband?" He asked. I nodded. I felt Jayla and Shawn hug my legs. Hannah stood beside me.

"I'm sorry to say that...the flight he was on had a bomb." He told me. I froze.

"I-Is he alright?" I asked tears forming. He shook his head.

"What happened?!" I asked almost yelling.

"He got onto the flight and after a few minutes that the plane took flight it...it blew up." He explained. "Nobody survived." I covered my mouth tears streaming down my face.

"I'm so sorry Mr. Wilde." He apologized. I nodded and he gave me his number just in case. I closed the door and I sat down on the couch.

"Daddy?" I heard Jayla worry. I looked at her.

"I-I'm sorry Jay. M-Mommy's gone." I told her. She began to cry. Jayla and Shawn climbed onto the couch. I brought them close and began to cry.

"D-Dad." I heard Hannah hiccup. "Now what?" I smiled and brought her in for a hug.

"I don't know sweetie." I told her. "I-I don't know."

~Few Months Later~

I mostly haven't left the house only just to go to work. I now worked as an engineer with Mark.

I heard knocking at the door. I got up and walked up to it and opened it. Seeing Jon, Bryce, and Daniel.

I began crying again and covered my mouth.

"Tyler?! Is everything ok? Your crying." Bryce asked very worried. I shook my head.

"Ok, calm down and tell us. You haven't talked with any of us for a few months." Jon said. I nodded and brought them inside.

Daniel went up to Hannah's room while Jon and Bryce were with me.

"Now tell us." Bryce said calmly.

"E-Evan...He..He's gone." I choked.

"How?" Jon asked.

"He was on his flight. T-There was a bomb o-on the plane. T-Then...T-T-Then they're gone." I cried. "All gone. Nobody survived."

I saw they're faces. Worried, sad, and angered.

"T-Tyler we...we're sorry." Bryce said while tears ran down his face.