Disclaimer: I do not own Full House or any of its characters, I will own a couple of characters, but you'll pretty much know who they are.

Author's Note: This is my first fic ever, but I'm gonna try a Full House one since I loved this when I was a little kid.

I am gonna put some difference in age, I'm gonna make Michelle 15, the twins 9, DJ will be 25, and Stephanie will be 19. I don't know how old the adults are, but they'll all be older too.

Chapter One

*The Crash*

"Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer had a very shiny nose," Alex started singing as him and Nicky followed Michelle down the stairs into the kitchen.

"Rudolph isn't real! Will you guys please shut up?" Michelle snapped at her cousins.

"Michelle? Are you sure you can watch the twins by yourself while we're gone? You seem a bit impatient lately," Jesse said as him and Becky walked into the kitchen from the living room just in time to hear Michelle snap at the twins.

"I'm fine really, I guess I just don't have one of those big Christmas spirits this year," Michelle shrugged it off.

"Join the club, your uncle isn't much better," Becky said, smiling at her husband.

"Now remember, Joey and Danny should be back from picking up DJ and Stephanie before we get home from the movies, but their airplanes may get delayed," Jesse reminded Michelle.

"I know, I know, will you guys leave already? I can handle the twins!" Michelle said, shaking her head.

"OK, bye sweetie," Becky said, giving Alex and Nicky a kiss before her and Jesse walked out the door.

***

"Michelle! Alex! Nicky! We're home!" Joey yelled as he and Danny walked in the front door, followed by DJ and her husband, Steve, and their daughter, Laura, who was two, and Stephanie and her boyfriend, Heath.

"Hey guys," Michelle greeted as her and the twins walked into the living room, "Laura!"

With that she picked up her niece and spun her around. Michelle absolutely adored Laura and loved to shower her with affection.

"DJ!" Nicky shouted, giving his favorite of his two elder aunts a hug as Alex did the same with Stephanie. Then the two boys switched and gave the other aunt a hug.

"Hey sis," Michelle also offered in turn to both her sisters, greeting them with a hug.

"Okay, enough small talk, when are Jesse and Becky supposed to be back?" Danny asked Michelle, who checked the clock.

"In about twenty minutes," Michelle answered.

***

"That was a great movie," Jesse committed as Becky and him walked out of the movie theater towards their car.

"Oh, it was? Even though it was a chic flick? That you could NEVER get interested in," Becky teased her husband as he opened the door for her.

"Fine, I hated the movie," Jesse admitted as he started the car and pulled into the street. He stopped at the first stoplight.

"Oh well, you can't blame me for trying to bring a little culture into your life," Becky said, with an exaggerated exasperated shrug.

"That's just a little too much culture for me in one movie though," Jesse said as he started to drive again.

All of the sudden another car came from the other side of the intersection and was headed towards Jesse and Becky at full speed.

"Jesse! Stop!" Becky shouted as the car exploded into them.

***

"Why don't you guys go make yourselves at home?" Danny told DJ and Stephanie, "I should've known Jesse would be late."

"It's okay dad," DJ assured him, "We're here for two weeks, we'll get to see plenty of him and Aunt Becky."

"I just can't believe he's that irresponsible ...," Danny started, but then the phone rang.

"Hello?" Michelle asked as she picked up the phone. She then paused for a moment before saying, "Sure, here he is," and handing the phone to her father.

"Hello?" Danny asked. A minute later he hung up the phone and sat down, his face very pale.

"Who was it?" Stephanie asked her father quizzically.

"It was the hospital," Danny said faintly, "Jesse and Becky have been in an accident."

***

"Uncle Jesse's okay? Isn't he?" Michelle asked as her, Joey, Danny, Stephanie, and DJ flew into the emergency room, Steven and Heath had stayed behind to look after the little kids.

"What about Aunt Becky?" DJ asked.

"The hospital wouldn't release any information until I came here in person," Danny hurriedly said, stopping in front of the counter, "I'm Danny Tanner, and my brother-in-law, Jesse Katsopolis, is in this hospital, along with his wife, Becky."

"Ah yes, well, Becky is just down the hall in room 422, but Jesse is in Intensive Care," the receptionist said after clicking in a few numbers in her computer.

***

"Uncle Jesse's not gonna make it, is he?" Michelle asked, tears filling her eyes as the family sat down in the waiting room.

"We don't know that!" Stephanie exclaimed to her little sister, "We really have no idea. Just because he's in Intensive Care doesn't mean he can't make it."

Just then a doctor walked in and asked, "Is there a Danny Tanner here?"

Danny followed the doctor into another room to talk with him about Jesse and Becky. After a few minutes he came out of the room, tears streaming down his face.

"Well, what happened?" Joey asked apprehensively, already knowing the worst had probably happened.

"Jesse's dead, he died about ten minutes ago," Danny said, a little bit shaken, "But Becky's fine, she only suffered a broken arm, in fact we can go see her."

***

"Hey Aunt Becky," DJ whispered as she stepped into the room, Becky was allowed to have only one guest at a time.

"DJ!" Becky said, "Man, that was quite a crash, but I bet Jesse can't wait to get home, he's ...,"

But she stopped when she noticed tears streaming down DJ's face.

"What's the matter?" Becky asked her, "Jesse's okay, isn't he?"

DJ opened her mouth, but she couldn't say anything, in fact, all she could think about was how she shouldn't be the one to tell Aunt Becky that her husband was dead. She didn't want to at all. Her father should have told her while he was in there. Or Joey.

"Jesse's not dead, is he?" Becky asked frantically. DJ took a deep breath, nobody else in the family was going to do it, and she now knew why too, because Jesse usually told people the hard stuff, but he wasn't there to do that anymore.

"Aunt Becky, I'm so sorry, but Jesse had no chance of living," DJ said, hurriedly, "His lung and rib cage were collapsed, I'm so sorry."

"No, he can't be dead," Becky said in a low voice, then she raised it, "NO! I refuse to accept he died."

"But he did," DJ said, the tears coming down even harder now, "None of us are more upset than you, but we're all really upset, you're gonna have to accept it Aunt Becky."

"DJ, you're time's up," she heard from the doorway. She turned around to see Stephanie guiltily standing by the door.

"You're right, you talk to her now," DJ said, shaking her head, "Bye Aunt Becky."

"Dad! I can't believe you didn't tell her!" DJ said angrily after she walked back to the waiting room.

"I couldn't. All she could talk about was getting Jesse the best Christmas gift ever because of this crash," Danny defended, "But Joey, didn't you tell her?"

"NO! All I could think about was how the twins were going to take it," Joey also defended himself, "I guess one of us has to go back in there and tell her."

"I already did," DJ whispered.

***

"Is he really dead Stephanie?" Becky asked as Stephanie went and took her hand.

"I'm sorry Aunt Becky," Stephanie whispered, which caused her aunt to start sobbing with grief. Stephanie just wrapped both her arms around Becky's neck and held her, tears streaming down her face.