A/N: Hey, thanks for all of the reviews! I'm glad that you liked the last
chapter : - ) Hope you like this next one!
Rating: PG
The next hour dragged by slowly. Everyone sat nervously in the waiting room. No one spoke. Their minds were going a million miles an hour. Everyone jumped when a nurse entered the small room.
"Kevin Kinkirk?" She asked. Kevin looked up quickly.
"Yes, that's me." He said.
"Why don't you step in here with me for a minute to discuss your wife." She said. Kevin began to stand when protests broke out all over the room.
"She's my mother!" Cried Brooke.
"We want to know what's going on!" Joseph added. The nurse sighed. "Fine, all Kinkirk family members, follow me into this room." They did so. It was a small room, but they all fit. "How is she?" They asked in unison.
"She's-she's slipped into a coma." The nurse answered. A painful sigh sounded throughout the room.
"She'll be OK, won't she?" Kevin asked. She nurse looked at the ground for a moment, then raised her eyes to meet Kevin's.
"We don't know yet." She told them. "I'm sorry." Kevin nodded bravely.
"Can we see her?" Tyler asked. The nurse nodded her head.
"Yes. Right this way." She lead them down the narrow hall and then into a room. Lucy lay in the bed, hooked up to many machines. A rythmic beep rang through out the room.
As Kevin approached Lucy's motionless body, a tear rolled down his cheek. All of the children were taken aback. They had never seen their father cry. He kneeled down next to her bed and rested his head on her hand.
"Lucy" He whispered. "Lucy wake up. Please wake up." He began to cry again. "I love you." He said. Brooke and Melissa cried silently in the back of the room. Tyler slowly approached his father and put his arms around him. Kevin pulled Tyler close. Soon, all of the other children walked over and hugged him. They all positioned them selves around the bed and silently prayed. They prayed for Lucy that if it was in God's will, she would wake up, and that all would return to normal.
Rating: PG
The next hour dragged by slowly. Everyone sat nervously in the waiting room. No one spoke. Their minds were going a million miles an hour. Everyone jumped when a nurse entered the small room.
"Kevin Kinkirk?" She asked. Kevin looked up quickly.
"Yes, that's me." He said.
"Why don't you step in here with me for a minute to discuss your wife." She said. Kevin began to stand when protests broke out all over the room.
"She's my mother!" Cried Brooke.
"We want to know what's going on!" Joseph added. The nurse sighed. "Fine, all Kinkirk family members, follow me into this room." They did so. It was a small room, but they all fit. "How is she?" They asked in unison.
"She's-she's slipped into a coma." The nurse answered. A painful sigh sounded throughout the room.
"She'll be OK, won't she?" Kevin asked. She nurse looked at the ground for a moment, then raised her eyes to meet Kevin's.
"We don't know yet." She told them. "I'm sorry." Kevin nodded bravely.
"Can we see her?" Tyler asked. The nurse nodded her head.
"Yes. Right this way." She lead them down the narrow hall and then into a room. Lucy lay in the bed, hooked up to many machines. A rythmic beep rang through out the room.
As Kevin approached Lucy's motionless body, a tear rolled down his cheek. All of the children were taken aback. They had never seen their father cry. He kneeled down next to her bed and rested his head on her hand.
"Lucy" He whispered. "Lucy wake up. Please wake up." He began to cry again. "I love you." He said. Brooke and Melissa cried silently in the back of the room. Tyler slowly approached his father and put his arms around him. Kevin pulled Tyler close. Soon, all of the other children walked over and hugged him. They all positioned them selves around the bed and silently prayed. They prayed for Lucy that if it was in God's will, she would wake up, and that all would return to normal.