Disclamier: I do not own anything except for Kayla and Cameron.

This chapter is deadicated to Captain Phil Harris.

R.I.P. Buddy.

She's Trouble

Chapter 10 - Meeting Old Faces Again

"Kayla." It was Jackie waving me over I got up and walked over to Jackie. "The doctors will be out soon. Be prepared." She told me.

I thanked her and walked over to my seat and sat back down next to my son. I was hoping for the best I honestly was. I was hoping that when they got out here they would tell me he made a miraculous recovering and that he was clear to go home soon. I was hoping but the last time I hoped it didn't get me far so I was hoping that this time it would.

I saw a doctor come out into the waiting room carrying a clipboard. I don't know how I knew but I did. I knew that this man was here to tell that Phil was dead, that he left this planet that he no longer existed in mine and Cameron's life.

Everything happened so fast that it was a blur.

"Kayla Harris?" The doctor called, I got up telling Cameron to stay put while I talked to the doctor. I walked up to him and nodded telling him I was Kayla.

The doctor shook his head "We tried everything we could." I dropped to my knees weak from hearing those words in the air. I shook my head not believing a single thing that this man was telling me. I mean come on were talking about Phil Harris here but the doctor crouched down next to me and told me everything was going to be okay but it wasn't.

Phil was everything to me. He was a brother, a father, a uncle, a godfather, a captain, and most importantly a friend. Tears were freely running down my face now that I knew what the doctor said was true.

I heard feet run up to the side of me and tackle me into a hug. I knew it was Cameron by the tiny arms that didn't wrap around me fully and the fact that his chin rested on my shoulder as I was still kneeling on the ground grieving over Phil. After a few more seconds I pulled myself together and got off the floor and stood holding Cameron's hand. I thanked the doctor as more tears streamed down my face. I went back to the chairs and sat down next to my purse as I still soaked in the news.

"Momma?" Cameron asked looking up at me. I looked over and smiled a sad smile as I wiped away my tears.

"Is Uncle Phil…?" He didn't even have to finish his sentence as I nodded.

Small tears came down my baby's face and my water works started all over again. I pulled Cameron on to my lap and held him there hugging him as we both cried.

"Baby, he's sailing with Jesus and God right now and he can never ever get hurt again." I soothed, trying to calm him and myself down.

"Is he making bird feeders mama?" I held back a laugh as I wiped away my own tears.

"Yes baby he's making bird feeders for the all pretty birds where he is." I told him shaking my head as I thought about all the bird feeders I owned because of him, he had an amazing talent at it though.

"Can we go visit Uncle Phil someday where he is?"

I was dreading this question. I was sure every parent did when some close died and your child didn't know where the person who died really was.

"Someday, when you're really really old and wrinkling." I told him scrunching my nose at the thought of be wrinkly. I wiped the stains from the tears from my face and sat Cameron on the chair next to me as I grabbed my purse.

"Come on Cam lets go make a call to Uncle Andy." I said and grabbed his hand heading to the entrance of the hospital. I walked out and stood near a bench that was still under the roof the hospital but you were pretty close to the plants still. I pulled out my phone and dialed Andy's boat number and waited for him to pick up. I fixed the straps on my purse so that was secure and picked up a waiting a Cameron.

"Hello?" Came a sleepy voice. It sounded like they were currently on wheel watch duty.

"Mike?" I asked as I recognized the voice that was always there for me when I came aboard the Time Bandit.

"Kayla? Holy shit! What's up? Why you calling?" I could hear that Mike was now fully awake.

"I need Andy."

"Yeah hold on." I heard the phone be set down then some shuffling afterwards the silence. The some more shuffling again then a "Hello?"

"Andy," I knew he could instantly tell what happened in the sound of my voice but it needed to be said out loud to actually grasp that it happened. "He's gone Andy. Phil's gone." My voice broke as those words left my lips. I heard silence then the phone be slammed probably against what sounded like a wall. I then heard the breathing on the other side and decided to cheer Andy up to an extent.

"Cameron wants to talk to you Andy." I said and hit the speaker button allowing Cameron to talk and me to hear what they were plotting.

"Hey bud," Cameron smiled "Uncle Andy! I miss you!" Cameron practically screamed into the phone I laughed and told him to lower his voiced. I set him on the ground as he held my phone in his hands.

"I miss you too bud. This year I promise I'll take you fishing along with Mike and Eddie okay?" Andy knew Cameron was not aloud anywhere near Scott.

The instant Scott would land eyes on him he would know Cameron's a Hillstrand and considering Andy's married and very loyal to Sabrina he would come to the conclusion that it was Jon's and I would be royally screwed. Mike and Eddie along with Andy were the only three people who knew Cameron was a Hillstrand by blood but other than that he was Jones by paper work.

I noticed that Cameron had walked away from me with my phone still in hand which meant that Andy told him too and that he was plotting something, exactly the opposite thing I wanted to happen but I stayed where I was and watched everybody that was near within five feet of my son and could be a possible threat.

I noticed a young guy with baseball cap on smoking a cigarette with another guy in front of him smoking a cigarette whose face I couldn't see, it looked like they were in deep conversation over something. I then noticed the look the young guy was giving me and I didn't like it one bit. It was as if he was sizing me up for something. I shook my head and looked back towards my son who was bouncy around excitedly.

Cameron ran over to me and was all smiles. "Mommy! Uncle Andy's going to get a shirt that says 'Time Bandit's number one fan!"

I laughed and smiled "Oh is he now?" Cameron nodded rather excitedly and handed me back my phone.

"God dammit Andy! You're going to spoil my son rotten!" I told him shaking my head as I smiled down at Cameron who was doing a dance of some sorts.

Andy laughed "That boy needs a father figure and I'm here." I smiled at his comment it made it easier on me to know that he had plenty of male figures in his life.

"I meet Jacob Harris a couple days ago." I said treading this topic lightly. I knew Jacob had a drug problem I could see it from the first day we met considering that was the same way my brother looked while he was doing drugs. I was just happy that Jacob was getting clean and getting sobered up unlike my brother whose now in the same place Phil is.

"How is he?" Andy asked sighing.

I sighed as well "He looked like shit Andy. With his father in the hospital and now dead along with the fact that he was a drug problem…" I didn't even dare to finish my sentence.

"Have you met his brother yet?"

I shook my head even though he couldn't see me. "Joshua? No which I found rather odd I would've expected those boys to cling to each in this time of need but doesn't look like it."

Andy sighed again on the other end "Keep in touch Kayla."

"You too Andy. Say hello to Mike and Eddie for me and that I'll see them soon along with Cameron." I told him smiling down at my son who looked up to me as I mentioned his name.

"Okay I'll talk to you latter Kayla."

"You too, good luck." I said and hung up.

I was happy that, that conversation ended and that I could finally go back home till the summer time where I would be back here with Andy, Eddie and Mike. I grabbed Cameron's hand and told him that it was time to go. We were just about to cross the street when I heard my name being called. I turned around half expecting it to be Jackie telling me I forget something but it wasn't it. It was a man that I hoped that I would never have to see again. It was a man who I thought was currently fishing halfway across the world right now. It was the father of my son whose hand I was currently holding.

It was Jonathan Hillstrand.

A/N:

So i'm terribly sorry for the delay but i didn't know how to go about this chapter. It was rather diffcult on which senreo to choose. I was thinking of having her next to Phil when he died but then i felt that, that wouldn't go well and goodness i'm not going to bother who with these problems of mine.

One more episode of Deadliest Catch left! *Tearss* After it's over i'll prob just watch the re-runs. (:

I do hope Josh gets Phil's boat, he deserves it. I know he'll make a great captain to like his old man.

R.I.P. Captain Phil Harris

With much love

-M