So. Another story.

I PROMISE to finish this one.

"Mama!" four year old James Lucas Scott ran into the kitchen and hid behind his mothers legs.

Haley laughed as she lifted him up into the air.

"Jamie Scott what are you doing?" She asked.

"Hiding from Uncle Luke."

Lucas jogged into the kitchen. "Jamie you better run, the tickle monster's coming!" Lucas took Jamie from Haley and threw him over his shoulder.

"Daddy!" Jamie shrieked to his father who had just entered the kitchen.

"Sorry Jimmy Jam, I can't help you this time." Nathan ruffled Jamie's hair and put his arm around Haley.

"You ready Nate?" Haley asked.

"Yep." Her husband replied.

"You sure you're going to be okay with Jamie Luke?" Haley asked. "He's kind of a hand full."

"Hey!" Jamie yelled.

"I'm kidding honey." Haley kissed Jamie's head.

"Bed by eight okay?" Nathan asked Lucas.

"Sounds good." Lucas replied, sticking his tongue out at Jamie.

"Bye Mama." Jamie kissed her cheek and gave his father a high five.

"Bye Jamie." His parents kissed him and walked out the door.

New York City

"Millicent get Marc on the phone ASAP." Brooke Davis ran by her assistant and into her office.

"Jacobs?' Millicent asked, following her boss.

Brooke sighed and ran a hand through her hair. "Yes Millicent. Marc Jacobs. He was supposed to call me last week about that show and I just found out that it has been pushed up to next week!"

"Brooke, breathe." Millicent tried to calm her. "You'll be fine."

Brooke stood up and smoothed out her dress. "You're right." She smiled. "Any messages?"

Millicent glanced at her notepad. "You've gotten about ten phone calls from a Lucas Scott? He said that it's urgent."

"Thanks." Brooke told her.

Millicent left the room and Brooke reached for her cell phone to call Lucas.

"Hello?"

"Lucas? It's Brooke." Brooke shifted through the mail on her desk.

"Brooke." Lucas' voice broke.

Brooke dropped the mail onto her desk. "What happened?" She asked.

"It's Nate and Haley." Lucas whispered. "They're dead."