Chapter 13- Life! again?

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Sarah's POV

-a few hours later-

        "Hey Noelle!" I said, extremely happy, considering I'd just birthed a child.

"Wow, you seem really well, for just having a baby."  She replied.

 "Oh, I was thinking the same thing!" I laughed.

"You should come see Asher! He's been crying for you since his birth. I mean you must see him!" She said.

        "He's already so cute! Ashton is also a great father, he's taken a great deal of care of him! He's already got him cleaned up and diapered! Plus they're all wondering where you are!" Y/N yelled startling me and nearly bursting down the chestnut wood door to the master bedroom where I sleep.

        "For God's sake!" I sigh, my heartbeat resting again. I look out the door and see Ashton holding Asher on his arms and looking towards me. I motion for him to move the party into my room so that I could stay in bed.

"Ashton, let me hold him, plus he probably needs to nurse." I tell him as the party enters him and Asher in last. 

        "Is it possible that maybe I could ask you to step out? Except for Ashton, he's the only one who is allowed to be near when I nurse." I say. So they all, except Ashton, move outside once again, leaving Asher, Ashton, and I alone. 

        "Hey, Asher! It's momma!" I say babying him as I prepare myself for his nursing.

-Mike's POV-

-At the funeral home-

        "Ok, Presley, I know Ashton's got issues but, why did you take it to the extreme? It's actually brought them together, they have a child now, his name is Asher. I was told if it was a girl, they would have named him Presley, after you." I said to Presley's lifeless body.

I stroke her beautiful black locks of hair, her brown glasses we're nothing to my red hair but, they were hers. I loved her, she was mine, no one's but mine. Her beautiful smile was etched into my mind, as well as her eyes, they always had a glimmer of hope and livlyness. But it wasn't the same.

        I stood to leave when I saw her eyes flutter an inch, She couldn't be, she jumped out of a two-story window. "Presley?" I sniffled. Her eyes darted wide open, and she sat up in the casket and soon she had hugged me, and we locked into a long awaited kiss. 

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