The Camden home was very busy. Sixteen year old Erica sat looking out at the street. She kept waiting for her parents to come home. She knew that they wouldn't be coming home, but she still sat there waiting for the blue van to come pulling up in the driveway. Her mom, Julie would grab the groceries and yell at her dad Hank for not helping her. He would shrug her off. It had been three months since the accident that had killed her mother and father, but she still couldn't believe they were really gone. Her Aunt Annie came up behind her. She tapped her on the shoulder. She jumped.

"Are you okay, Erica?" She sat down beside her niece.

"Yes." She lied.

"It's the accident, isn't it?" Annie asked sincerely.

"Yeah. I keep thinking they'll pull up and life'll be like it was. But it never will be."

"I can't say I know how you feel, but Eric and I will help you in anyway you need us to. Just ask."

Erica nodded. Just the doorbell rang. Annie went and got it.

"Hey Matt! Sarah! Joel and Liz! Come in!"

"Hi Mom! We brought you this." Matt handed his mother a bottle of wine. He hugged her.

Mary pulled up as this was going on. She was very pale looking. Matt saw this and asked his sister to come with him.

"Mary, are you okay?"

"Honestly, I've been feeling horrible and throwing up a lot!"

"I gotta puke!"

"I'll take you to the clinic now."

He told the others that he was taking her to the store. They drove to the Glenoak Clinic.

"Why now, Matt?"

"I know once everyone gets here, we won't get out. And you look really pale and ill."

They pulled up to the clinic and got out.

When it was finally Mary's turn, Matt waited outside.

When Mary came out she was smiling.

"So."

"So, I'm pregnant!"

"Congratulations! I won't tell anyone!" He hugged his sister.