The Life of Never Letting Go

I do not own Titanic it belongs to James Cameron I do not claim it as my own. (So don't sue me!?)

Prologue

Nine months earlier…

"Jack….?" whispered Rose "Jack?.. Wake up."

She reached for his arm and shook it gently but he didn't move, "Please… Jack please wake up," still no reply, "Jack there's a boat… Jack wake up." she shook him again but he didn't move and in that moment Rose felt her heart as it broke in her chest, "J-jack?," her voice broke as she said his name. Still holding his hand she looked around and saw the lifeboat again getting smaller as it made its way through the sea of dead floating bodies.

She couldn't die, she wouldn't, she had to keep her promise to Jack, she had to survive.

Suddenly a haunting thought came over her if she wanted to survive she would have to let go of Jack.

She pulled herself over to him and kissed his hand, "I'll never let go Jack…" she said as she lowered her one true love into the water, "I'll never let go." but then as her heart broke for the second time, she let go…..

"Push Rose come on push," said Molly Brown as Rose screamed with pain and squeezed her hand harder and harder as the pain became too unbearable to handle.

"I…can't…" Rose whined "...I..can't,"

"Come on Rose nearly there just a bit more."

With one last effort Rose pushed and when she heard the Molly gasp she thought there was something wrong with it "...what..?"

Molly looked up at her "Nothing he's perfect." He thought Rose, Jack had a son, a son he would never meet.

"Can I hold him?" asked Rose. The doctor shook his head and quickly added we have to wait until the other one is out,"OTHER... WHAT THERE'S ANOTHER?" She looked over at Molly "why didn't anyone tell ME!" She screeched the last word and another set of contractions came over her, vaguely knowing what to do this time she went right in and pushed until it was out.

"Congratulations you have given birth to a beautiful baby boy and girl," said the doctor as he came over to her bedside holding her baby girl.

Molly was on her other side smiling down at her and her baby boy. They placed each child in her arms and her eyes filled with tears, they were Jack's, his children who he would never hold. Rose felt a tear running down her cheek and looked down at them they were both looking up at her with wide eyes. They both had their fathers bright blue eyes and where the boy had Jack's blonde hair the girl had her mother's firey red.

"What will you call them?"asked Molly "Jack and Josephine," said Rose "Jack and Josephine Dawson." "They're perfect," said Molly, Rose nodded.

They were perfect. Oh Jack, Rose thought I wish you were here to look after our children,to hold them and to keep them safe.

As much and as hard as she wished though it never came true until….