Homer walked to the door and took a deep breath "here goes nothing!". When he opened up he saw Marge staring out the window "don't worry Homer I already know" she said sitting down on the stairs. Homer quickly ran to her "How? I wanted to tell you sooner or first when I got home!". Marge rubbed her face "don't worry about it Homie I'll be fine!". Homer noticed her walking to the kitchen with her head down.

"Are you sure you're ok?" Homer said walking into the kitchen. He heard soft weeping on the table "If you don't mind I want to be alone". He left the kitchen to go upstairs into what used to be Bart's room.

It was the same as they left it when they went to go back to searching for him. Pictures of him everywhere And candles with no that many wax left. He saw a picture that made his heart sink. It was the very last photo taken of him and his only son that was a few weeks ago they were going on a hike together. "Oh Bart I miss you already" he said sadly.

He heard a sad noise coming from Lisa's room "Hi Lisa what are you playing?" He asked sitting on her bed "it's just some sad notes I managed to put together since Bart's never coming back" she cried gripping to her dad's shirt "I'll never forget that moment when it happened I decided to play it on my sax"

Knock Knock* Oh uh Hi Grandpa!" "Ohh Lisa Hi do you mind grabbing your mother and going upstairs" Lisa was somewhat uncomfortable but went along with it "Sure She's in the kitchen right now"

Lisa ran to where her mom was with a sad face "Mom Grandpa is here to see you and he doesn't look happy" Marge was cutting up carrots for dinner "uh ok I'll be right there" Lisa stopped her "MOM WAIT!" She grabbed to her dress. She felt like a three year old again

I am super scared mom Bart has been gone for days and I'm worried". Marge rubbed her head "don't worry sweetie I am sure it's nothing". Lisa looked back and walked through the living room where her grandfather was sitting "she's coming" She quietly said and with that she left.

"Ok what do you want to tell me about?". Abe looked at her this was the moment he had to let it out "Marge.. while me and Homer were looking for Bart and what I'm about to say isn't easy but" He froze mid sentence looking at Marge's eyes with worried and a hint of good news that her son was finally found "Homer found his body not breathing and skin all white and heart not beating".

"You mean he's..." Grandpa quickly grabbed her hands "I am so sorry are you going to be ok" Marge stood up in confusion "I had a phone call with him just recently and he was perfectly fine but I guess he didn't survive shortly after that" She paused "Thanks for telling me anyway". Little did they know that Lisa overheard them. She ran back into her room slamming the door and locking it. After that she never came out since.

"So how long ago was that?" Homer asked "Two hours ago" Lisa said tuning her instrument "are you hungry at the moment or do you want me to get you anything?". Lisa shook her head "I'm fine right now but I'll come down when I want to"

Homer stroked Lisa's hair "I'll be downstairs comforting your mom if you need something!" She looked back at him "I'll be fine on my own I am not going to leave your arms" She said smiling. Homer kissed her face "you used to always say that to me when you were little" He left her to be alone making Lisa go back to her saxophone. She sighed "I can't get that moment out of my head" she threw herself back on the bed. "I miss you Bart" she silently said closing her eyes to take a nap. She had a long and confusing day