A/N: I'm starting a new story because "lost" is finished and I'm also doing PLL. Anyway, here it goes…

(Flashback)

November 11, 2017

"So what is the girl's name gonna be, Jade?" Beck asked, looking at his wife, who was holding one of the twins she just gave birth to.

"I don't know! You pick the girl's name, Beck!" She snaps, but he just sights because he is already used to it. They had already been together since they were 14, and they had gotten married the year before, when they finished college. Now, Beck was 25 years old and Jade was 24.

"Okay. Then we will name her Marcia Faith Oliver, after your mom."

"Thanks, Beck. I'm sure she would love it...if only she was alive."

Jade started to cry a little.

"Oh, Jade…don't cry its ok."

"Yeah, yeah." She said, sniffling and rubbing her eyes.

"Since I picked the girls name, you pick the boy's name." Beck said.

"Okay, we will name him James Nicholas after your dad."

The doctor came in and wrote down both names. The couple looked at their babies and smiled. Yes, Jade smiled! She had to hold them in her stomach for 7 and a half months, for Pete's sake! And yes, the babies were premature, but still healthy. Beck and Jade looked at the little angels in their arms and at their features. The little girl had tan skin and brown, puppy-dog eyes, while the boy had pale skin and ocean-blue eyes.

"Why does my little girl look so much like her father?" Jade wondered out loud, obviously referring to Beck "She does look like her dad, but I'm sure she'll be feisty like her mom." Beck winked, and Jade glared at him.

Then, the doctors told Jade some bad news, her leukemia was not in remission anymore, and it had gotten transmitted to Marci while she was in Jade's stomach. They wre lucky James hadn't gotten it, but still. The thing was that when they discovered that the baby had cancer, they had to make Jade some tests. When they got the test results back, it said that Marci would be fine, but Jade wouldn't. Jade was in the hospital two more weeks, and when it all calmed down, they went home.

The next day, Beck left Jade at home with James while he went with Marci for more checks at the doctor. Jade may have acted calm with Beck, but when he left, she went all crazy. "It's all my fault, all my fault! My little girl is dying and it's my fault!" Jade yelled, as she started packing her bags. As much as it hurt, she was going to file a divorce. She was too frustrated at the time to even think about Beck and Marci. She just gave the judge some divorce papers and told him he only had to get Beck to sign them. She left everything behind, and left. Just her and her little James. "Beck will be fine without me, he's a much better parent." She figured. But she was wrong, completely wrong.

Once Beck got home, he went upstairs with Marci. He didn't find Jade anywhere. Then, he saw a note in his side of the bed. The note read:

Beck,

I am sorry I left. I had to leave. I need to get better on my own, and a family won't be good for me. I filed the divorce papers and I told the judge to get you to sign them. We were falling to pieces and we needed a divorce. I still love you and maybe when I am ready, I'll come back. I took James with me, so you could keep Marci. Again, I am sorry, but I need to get better.

I love you both, Jade

'No, no, no NO! This can't be happening! She can't leave us!' Beck thought, as he cuddled Marci to his chest. 'And I loved her. I loved her so much!'

Then, Beck went all crazy, too. He started yelling and throwing the stuff Jade left away. She left a pair of scissors, some makeup and some pictures of them. He couldn't stand to see them thrown away, but he couldn't live his life thinking about the love of his life, who left him. Then, he found something truly special. It was their couple necklace. Jade had forgotten it! As much as she hurt him, that couple necklace was something he couldn't throw away. He just couldn't. He held on to it, and he fell asleep next to Marci, with the necklace in his hands. This couldn't be happening to him.