Boys, please don't go

Disclaimer: Full House or any of its characters does not belong to me. It belongs to Warner Bros.

Nicky and Alex were 4 years old, Jesse is 31 years old and Becky is 30 years old. Mixed the ages up a bit. Everyone else is the same age as in the show. Oh yeah, another thing is that this is only from the adults point of view.

Jesses POV:

I couldnt believe it. My boys, my own boys, were gone. My face was sobbing uncontrollably, but of course I didnt show it to my family. It all started, when I was taking the boys to preschool. Then, it was all a blur. Next thing I know, I get a call saying I should be at the hospital right away. I called my family with anxiety and told them to hurry and come to the hospital. I just couldnt say anything about what had happened. I dread that day, never trying to bring it up or even remembering it.

Beckys POV:

I couldnt believe it. I was crying, probably the longest time I ever did cry in my life. My boys, were…dead. I never thought it would ever happen so early, but it did. I felt so shocked. My husband, Jesse was calling us telling us to hurry. I was confused, but I went along with everyone else. We all rushed to the hospital, all full of anxiety, as we waited to see what would happen. I kept praying to God, praying that my boys would be okay and that they wouldnt die, but sadly, it happened. I guess in life, people come and go, but sometimes you never get to say one last good-bye.

Dannys POV:

We were all waiting dismally to see what would happen. But I just couldnt say or do anything. I was just shocked. I just sat there, with shock, as my family just cried and cried and cried. I couldnt even think about what had happened. But Nicky and Alex, my little nephews, were gone. I wouldnt necessarily say the word "dead", since that would bring up many bad memories. Jesse and Becky were especially depressed, since they were Nicky and Alexs parents. I never thought the boys were going to be gone this early, but that's how life is, you know?

Joeys POV:

Why did this happen? Why, could the boys, die at such an early age? Why couldnt we get one, just one last good-bye? I was crying, really hard, and normally I would try to cheer everyone else up, but somehow I didnt manage to. It all started, when Jesse had to drive the boys to preschool, it was a normal day at the Tanners, then we hear loud bombing somewhere from the west. Jesse said to ignore it, but the noise seemed to get louder and louder. Next thing we know, we get a call from Jesse saying that we have to get to the hospital right away. We leave the house, with anxiety, rushing to the hospital. There, we meet Jesse, with a look he never had in his life, telling us to just sit down. He said there was a bombing from terrorists at Nicky and Alexs school. We all sit down, hoping, praying that everything would be okay. We then get news saying that the boys….died. We all sit there, crying, still praying that the boys would go to heaven. Even now, we still pray that the boys are okay and nothing bad would ever happen to us again.

A/N: A lot of people say that they dont want any more people dying, but I just wrote this to see how life would be without the boys. Hope you enjoyed reading it!