Disclaimer: if they were mine I would have much better things to do with my time then to write this(all of which include Michael Weatherly!) but sadly they are not mine.


Ok to "heat" He was crying I don't think he was unemotional at all, and I will take care of your little nit-pick thing at the end of this chapter. This chapter will be sad It will also be poorly written because it is hard for me to right the sad things but I really tough it does have a point eventually. Ok well enough of my babbling on with chapter five.


"Oh god Krit I'm so sorry." Max rushed forward and hugged her brother careful of the baby sleeping in his arms. She then started to lead him into the living room and over to the couch. He was quietly crying just letting the tears run down his cheeks not bothering to wipe them away. It was when he placed his sleeping child down on the couch careful to put a pillow to one side of her so she couldn't fall off, that he lost it. He basically collapsed against Max sobs wracking his body.

"Oh god I miss her so much." He looked at his sister tears running down her face as well. "It hurts Max it hurts worse then anything. I didn't know pain like this could exist." Max just held Krit tighter and tried to soothe him a little she had so many questions running through her brain but mostly she thought that her sister was dead. Her sister died at the age of 22, and she would never see her again. And that Syl wouldn't get to see her daughter grow up. And so she held her brother tighter and they cried.



Max had no idea how long it was before Logan came slowly into the room. When he saw a baby sleeping on one side of the couch and Max holding some man both of them crying a million different worries came to his mind in an instant. "Max?" As he approached Max turned to look at him at the same time the man looked up at him. That's when he noticed that it was Krit. "Angel what is it what's wrong?"

"Logan can I talk to you later about this, now can you just go tell Xavier that everything is ok and that he can spend the night in with us?"

"No problem." He wasn't hurt that Max wasn't sharing this with him now, obviously what they both needed right now was each other. He walked slowly out of the room leaving the siblings alone.

They cried together for a long time. It was only when the baby started to stir that they were once again pulled back. Max watched as Krit picked her up gently swaying back and forth as he went towards the front door. He picked up a bag and got out a bottle and fed his daughter who stayed mostly asleep. It was then that Max noticed how tired Krit looked physically as well as emotionally. She didn't know what had happened, but was sure he hadn't gotten a chance to sleep for days and unlike her he needed to.

"Krit you are staying here at the very least tonight, we will talk in the morning for now why don't you get to bed. You can sleep in Xaviers room he has a normal sized bed so you should be fine." Krit looked down at his daughter in his arms. "And I will go get his old bassinet out of storage for her." Krit agreed and went into Xaviers room while Max got the bassinet then came in and set it up for him. Krit carefully placed his sleeping daughter into the crib the hugged Max again before climbing into bed. "If you need anything I am just down the hall ok?" He nodded slowly just keeping his eyes on the bassinet the hole time. Max walked slowly back to her room her mind was muddled with questions and heart was heavy with fear and pain but mostly with loss. She had lost someone she loved, and nothing could ever bring her sister back. Max went into her bedroom, first slipping into her bathroom. She washed her face wiping away the tears, but it didn't matter. New ones just ran down her cheeks anyway. She turned to leave the bathroom but saw Logan was up and heading towards her. She ushered him inside and then closed the door so their son wouldn't be woken.

"Angel what's going on why is Krit here what's wrong?"

"Syl died." It was the first time she said it outloud and as she did her knees suddenly gave out. Logan caught her before she fell. He then sat down on the edge of the tub pulling her down onto his lap. "Krit is in Xaviers room for tonight, along with their baby. He needed to sleep. I don't know much we didn't talk really, all I know is that it is his and Syl's daughter and that she died giving birth to her." As Max spoke she curled up into a tight ball. She was clutching Logan so tight, it was like she was trying to get into his skin. Logan held her tight with one arm and ran the other down her hair soothingly. He whispered little thing to her trying to calm her like she had done for Krit not long ago. He wanted to take her pain away, but knew he couldn't. He wanted to tell her that it would get all better, but he knew the truth. Nothing could ever make this better. After a while she actually cried herself to sleep in his arms. He carefully lifted her and brought her back to bed laying her next to their son. Then he crawled into bed next to her and held his angel as she continued to cry in her sleep.





Ok first of all please please review, any suggestions or coments let me know, even if you hated it. and to "heat" Krit's babby was asleep so all he had to do was pick the lock which he would have no problem with even with a baby is what i assumed.