New chappie! I've got a LOT of time to do this as I've got NO EXAMS wahooo!! Lol! Here it is! Its a little bit of Rose, Cal, and Ruth, but only for this chapter!

Twenty-one

14th April

11:30pm

Helen patiently waited for her husband and his tour group with Sylvie Lightoller and Emily Murdoch outside of the gymnasium. She was half the world away when Emily gently called her "Helen".

She looked up and smiled "Yes" she said sweetly, "It's best we were moving on" Thomas said, his blue eyes glittering like the sea beneath them. "Were are we off to next?" Emily asked as she fell in step with Helen and Sylvie, "The Bridge" Thomas replied. Helen's heart skipped a beat, the Bridge, that meant Henry.

Henry blinked as he walked out into the beautiful Sunday morning, after running a hand through his messy black hair he placed his cap on his head and strode over to Will, who was leaning out over the starboard bridge wing.

Will looked up as Henry approached and gave him a smile "Morning" he said, "Good morning" Henry replied "Good watch?".

Will paused before raising an eyebrow "Is it ever?", Henry then grinned "Point taken".

"Captain says we have to be on our best behaviour this morning" Will said, changing the subject, "Really?" Henry asked "I wonder why?", "Apparently we've got Mr Andrews' tour group coming up for a look" Will said rather unenthusiastically "If it's the company from last night I'm seriously going to consider suicide" he ended his speech with his tight lips slowly curving into a jokey grin.

Henry laughed "You really can't hold back a smile, can you?", "At least I can smile" Will added, Henry then nodded "At least you have something to smile for" he agreed "My smile faded a long time ago". He could sense Will watching him so he quickly looked up "Is that Catie I see?" he asked, nodding to the small figure running towards them.

Will looked up and pride flashed across his face "That's my girl" he said, as Catie ran into him, golden hair dishevelled from running, hair band falling in front of her dark green eyes. Henry watched as Will picked his daughter up and pushed her hair band back onto the top of her head.

Henry smiled as he watched the sweet scene of Will whispering something to his daughter, before making her giggle, he then tickled her under the chin and Catie erupted into a fit of giggles, burying her head into her father's jacket.

Catie's shining eyes then looked up to Henry "Can I go on your shoulders, Mr. Wilde?" she asked. Henry then smiled and said "Course you can" he ran a finger down Catie's soft cheek.

He carefully put his hands round Catie and hoisted her above his head and sat her on his shoulders "You on?" he asked, Catie nodded and exclaimed "Wow! You can see the whole world up here", "Yep, it's nice isn't it?" Henry asked, Catie nodded again "I could stay up here forever", "I don't think Mr. Wilde would be comfortable with that" Will smiled "Come on, Catie, get down now, if Mr. Ismay is on this tour and see's you up there hell be on Mr. Wilde like a tonne of bricks".

Catie nodded obediently and slid easily down Henry's back.

She turned to look at him "Thank you, Mr. Wilde!" she beamed, green eyes twinkling.

Henry smiled.

That had been the first time a child had looked at him like that in nearly two years, a child who had looked at him and smiled, and they had meant it.

When Henry looked into Catie's eyes he saw his Sarah, the girl he couldn't bear to look at in the days and weeks after Polly's death, because of her appearance Henry couldn't look at his daughter, and inisisted she tie her hair back. But after a year, it hit Henry that it was really his children that mattered, not him. And on the morning he's left for Southampton, he'd told Sarah to keep her hair down and remind him of her mother.

But little did Henry and the rest of the bridge know that in less than 24 hours there would be no more "Ship of Dreams", and no more H. T. Wilde.

Is a second part to this chappie! Hope you like!