Fight or Flight?

Chapter 10

Roses pov

"Jack", i said.

"Rose", he answered back. I stopped. I can't believe my eyes. Could I? I am dreaming. I know i am. I then ran up and threw my arms around him as tight as I could. He's real. He's real. HE'S REAL!

"Oh Jack", I began to cry. I then pulled away to see his face for the first time that wasn't in my head. His skin, his eyes, his hair. He's real. It's really him. It's not his doppelgänger. He's here. He's back.

"It's ok Rose", he wiped my tears away from my eyes, "it's ok I'm here now. I'm here", he pulled me back into his strong tanned arms. Before I pulled out and stuck my tongue in his mouth that I've craved for so long, "god I loved and missed you much", he slipped out wanting to say. I then immediately kissed him again not wanting him to talk and wreck this moment. This feeling. The feeling I've waited for so long that I thought I would never have again. The feeling of being whole, complete, content with your life. Only Jack gave me that satisfaction. As well as much more than that. The feeling of being loved.

"Hello!? You're holding up the line here!", a person waiting in line shouted at us breaking our reunion and lips apart.

"You should be getting back to work", I told him wiping my happy tears.

"Real..really? I just found you"

"I know", I cut in, "I'll come back and meet you here after you're done. I promise", I leaned in and kissed him again, "you just get back work. We can talk and spend the whole afternoon together", I stroked his tanned face that I missed so much before this moment. I feel so tempted to kiss him again right now. But I know where it will take me. So I turned back round and walked towards the pier. Towards the pram with Jack Dawson Jr in it. Jack Jr. Jack Jr his name kept going through my head. And Jack. Jack. Jack but he's here! Jacks alive! I jumped for joy reaching the pram where our son Jack Dawson Jr was in. I smiled so much at him. Playing and waving his little hands around excitedly. "Your Daddy's alive Jack! He's alive! He's here!", I peaked over the bushes to see Jack drawing a family of girls and their mother, "we're going to be a family Jack. No more Cal. I'll make sure. We'll both make sure ok", I kissed his little forehead, "come on. Let's do something before I introduce you to daddy huh. You're real father", I then took his pram and wheeled it down to the very end taking him out showing him the birds and the dock. Before I knew it was time to see Jack again. And for him to meet his son.

Jacks pov

I was flat out busy getting the drawings best quality I could in the shortest amount of time. I went through the line as quick as I could. But the only person I could see in that line was Rose. It was her. Really her! She's alive! She's here now in Santa Monica like I am. It's crazy! I've been looking her ever since the ship docked. But she simply was gone. Or that was what i thought. I began to pack up knowing that my work here was done. I then turned back round and saw her. I immediately turned back round to gather my thoughts. She's really here Jack. She's not dead. She's not a ghost. She's alive. I then took a breath and turned back round to see her walking closer and closer towards me with a child in her arms? No it can't be. No it's not true. It's impossible. It's not real you're just dreaming Jack. That could be anything she's holding.

"Hi", Rose said softly and relaxed as she was face to face with me.

"Hey, hi", I changed it to as I am extremely nervous. Rose then leaned in and kissed me softly making me look down to see a baby in her arms. It moved and squirmed pushing the sheets from its face. Revealing red hair and pale skin. It's Roses. This child's mother is Rose. I then immediately looked at her but she was already looking at me.