Just a little something I wrote when I couldn't sleep. Even after I had promised myself that I was taking a break from this story for a while as I felt like I was updating it too fast.

LindaAndrewsfan: Thank you for the review, glad you liked it.


The Secret Life Of Casualty.

Chapter 153.

It seemed with Ethan's recent diagnose, he had decided to throw caution to the wind, to be more like Cal, which meant: getting drunk, picking up women and stumbling through the door of their flat at 3 am with a portion of chips, while Ethan complained the next morning.

"Are you kidding, it's freezing " Cal had to smile when Ethan suggested going in to the water

"Scared?" Ethan replied.

Cal shook his head and opened the door. "Not a chance mate" He replied as he opened the back door and retrieved the urn with Emile's ashes in. He took off his shoes and left them by the car, catching up with Ethan, who had already ran in, unfazed about how cold the water was.

Ethan splashed him with water, much like he had done when they were children, and Ethan would complain to his mum that Cal was being mean to him.

With a look, that only brothers could share, they decided that it was time to scatter Emile's ashes, as he had missed the funeral, Ethan said a few words.

"Sorry, I wasn't at the funeral mum, I was selfish to not say goodbye, I love you, mum "

Cal slide an arm around him as he unscrewed the lid off the urn and shook their mums's ashes in to the air where she was free, no longer in pain and with Matilda, she was looking down on her two boys.


Next chapter: Cal and his partner Ricky, look after Linda's daughter, but will it be the peaceful night, that Cal is after? Prompted by LindaAndrewsfan.