"Hey mom." Were the first words out of Spoon's mouth when he saw his mom standing in the doorway of his hospital room.
"How are you feeling, darling?" Trish walked over to her son and sat down beside his bed, Ice following.
"Hey Ice. I'd feel a whole lot better if they tell me how Harm's doing." Spoon saw a pained expression on his mother's face. "What's wrong mom? He's not dead is he?" Spoon was getting worked up.
"No he's not dead. He's in surgery right now."
"What wrong?"
"He's got internal organ damage, a broken leg, and a broken arm."
"It's all my fault mom. I was arguing with Harm when the truck came. If I hadn't been arguing with him, he would of had time to react."
"Honey that had nothing to do with the accident. A lot of things caused it, but that wasn't one of them."
"You don't understand mom. After the truck hit us and we were spinning Harm turned the car so I wouldn't be hit the second time." Spoon yelled.
"Mr. Henry please calm down. Here's a shot that'll help you sleep."
"mom go check on Harm. Make sure he's okay." Spoon pleaded before the medicine finally took it's effect.


Hospital
1973

"Harm, come meet your brother." Trish called when she saw Harm standing by the door of the hospital room. In her arms rested a tiny bundle of joy wrapped in a blue blanket.
"What'd you name him?" Harm asked glancing at the baby. He made it clear from the day Trish told him she was pregnant that he didn't approve.
"Tucker."
"Let me guess after TH." Harm made a face.
"Yes. Do you want to hold him?"
"No." Harm turned and started to leave.
"Harm, what's wrong?"
"Nothing. Where's TH?" He inquired looking around the room.
"He had a meeting to get to. Harm please tell me what's wrong."
"Do you really want to know what's wrong?" Harm may have only been ten,but his words where that of a teenager.
"Of course I do. I'm your mother."
"It was only four years after dad went down when you married TH. Only one since you had him declared legally dead. You replaced him. Now you have another son. You didn't name him a normal name. Instead you named him after his father. Are you replacing me now?" His eyes shown with hatred.
"Harm you know I could never replace you or your father."
"Yeah then what's this?" Harm pointed at the tiny baby.
"I didn't want to name him after TH, but TH wanted that. Harm you wont understand until you fall in love, but I never expected to fall in love after your father but I did. TH is a wonderful man and I hope one day you'll see that. As for Tuck he's shows how much I love TH. Who knows maybe one day you could be buddies."
"Yeah right."
"Harm won't you at least give him a chance. He's hasn't done anything to you. You may not like his father, but give him a chance. Come here."
Harm walked over to his mother and she gently placed Tuck in his big brother's arms. Tuck laid there for a few seconds before snuggling against Harm and falling asleep.
"He fell asleep on me."
"See he like you already."
"Uhh...I got to go. I asked Gram to wait outside. I'd only be a few minutes." Before Harm handed Tuck back to their mother he gently kissed he baby's forehead and whispered low, where Trish wasn't supposed to hear, "I love you." Then walked out.


PRESENT

"Oh yeah, this baby's pretty banged up. Jenny bring that cart over here. Let's so this thing up. Hopefully it'll still be able to function properly. If not we'll have to take this part out."

THE END PART 8!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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I'M NOT A DOCTOR, NOR TO I CLAIM TO BE ONE, I DON'T EVEN WATCH ER SO PLEASE DON'T HATE ME FOR MY LACK OF MEDICAL KNOWLEDGE.

I Also don't have anyone edit my stories except myself and spellcheck so please excuse any mistakes.