I am sorry I haven't updated. I love you all. I have been going through some bad times. I am sorry :/
The words kept ringing in my ears. Andy and Micah had been riding in the car when they got hit by a drunk driver. It hit the passenger rear where Micah was sitting. Andy was bruised badly and would be sore for a while. He would be okay. Micah wasn;t going to be. He hit his head on the glass window and died at the scene.
Addie was crying in my arms, I held her tight and cried with her. He was gone. Little Micah was gone.
"This can't be happening." Jake said as he put his head in his hands. Kat hugged onto him reassuringly.
"My little Micah. My sweet boy." Addie sobbed and gripped me tighter.
"Addie I am so sorry..."CC said as tears ran down his face. I couldn't imagine losing one of our babies. I cried harder thinking about it.
Ally walked in and sat next to Jinxx hugging him and kissing his head.
"All of the kids are at your house Abby. They are all asleep except for Orie and Allianna." Ally said quietly.
"Thank you" I mumbled. I didn't doubt Orie or Allianna would be asleep. Micah was there brother.
"Mrs. Beirsack?" The doctor asked as he walked through the room.
"I'm right here.. " Addie said meekly.
"I am so sorry for the loss of your son, your husband is waking up and is asking for you. You can take someone with you."
Addie stood up and grabbed my hand. Lillaih got up from her seat next to Ashley and gave her a hug and kissed her cheek. "I love you." SHe said.
"Abby please come?" Addie asked me. I stood up and we followed thje doctor down a hall through some doors. He led us in to a room where Andy was laying looking around. He was bruised really really bad.
"Andy!" Addie yelled and ran to him. "I'm so happy your okay! I was so worried!" She sobbed.
"Addie-bear, baby I am fine. I am sore. I'll make it though." Andy smiled/
He didn't know.
No one had told him about his son.
They wanted Addie to do it...
Addie realized this as soon as I did. She looked over at me with horror in her eyes.
"Addie, Abby, whats going on? What are the looks for?" Andy asked worried.
"How's my little boy?" He asked as he stared at us.
Addie broke down in tears and sobbed into Andys bed. Andy went pale.
"Abby, how is my son?" I turned away and cried. I couldn't stop crying.
"Why won't anyone answer me?" Andy whimpered.
"He didn't make it Andy." I said as I ran out the door.
You could hear his sobs from down the hallway.
