Facing Heaven's Gates.
where am I? Chartity thought to herself, while feeling a slight breeze against herself and the sounds of people talking around her.what just happened? she thought to herself, as she felt her self being moved from one place to another.Then the nightmare came back to her, and she realized exactlly what was happening to her,she was dying.
"come on hurry, up get this woman into the emergency room quick!" a doctor instructed, as the emergency team lead her into that very direction.
"Charity!"Faith called out into the hospital highway, almost knocking over patients and workers alike to get to where her daughter was.
"I'm sorry mame," a nurse began while holding the fighting women back."it's against hospital policy..."
"I don't care about the damn hospital policy,"she glared onto the man thundering"my daughter, is in that room she could die okay!?I want to be with her...she has to know I'm here."
"Aunt Faith," Jessica walked towards her aunt, softly getting a hold of her arm.
"no."she asserted, while setting herself free.
"what the hell is going on out here?"Marcus demanded, while stepping out from his office noticing Faith and Jessica's expressions."what's the matter Ms. Standish?Is it Daniel?" he questioned soothingly, while reaching out for her hand.
Faith only staired blankly into the young man's brown eyes, remebering what she'd done after seeing Charity's slain body across her kitchen floor.She bellowed into the house calling for Daniel, but he never appeared."Daniel, he wasn't there...he was gone."she cried out worrying for her grand-son and daughter's safety.
"it's Charity,"Jessica began at the edge of tears."my aunt came home, and---"she paused her tears overflowing"she was just lying there in a pool of blood,we don't know who could of done this, or why; we don't even know where Daniel is ,or if he's even okay..."she trailed, suddenly feeling sick to her stomach.
"Marcus, you have to do something...please, save my little girl."Faith asked desperately, grasping onto Marcus her clothes drapped with Charity's blood.
"I don't think there's anything I can do"he relpied regretfully."my field is psychiatry there's no way I could..."he ended, wishing there was more he could do for his old friend, as he tried his best to calm Faith and Jessica while leading them into the waiting room.Mearly minutes after waiting other franticlly found themselves in the waiting room, beside themselves in worry for Charity and Daniel's sudden disappearance.
Meanwhile somewhere in Harmony, Jackson drove looking for to somewhere to dispose of the final eliment of evidance against him for Charity's murder.' the ocean' the thought aloud, as he merged onto the side stop near the opening of the bridge.That was it, all he had to do was dump the knife into the pits of the ocean, and he would be free of this mess.
"Daddy?Why are we stopping?"
"just wait here, Danny."he replied, as he jumped out of the car."stay here and don't move."he ordered while slamming the car door behind him.
His pulse shot through the roof as his shaky uneasy hands, took the bloody knife from his back pocket where it was securely placed.After this he'd have to head to the hospital, and join Charity's mother and others in their worries for her.Too bad, he already knew her destined fate.Jackson took one last look at the thing, before pitching it into the dark blue water he watched it sink deep into the depths of the water until it was fully out of sight, and out of mind.
"Danny, do you love me?"Jackson looked down at his son while they walked down the full hospital hallways, looking for the waiting room where Charity's familly and friends awaited.
"yep, more than anything Daddy." the boy answered whole heartedly.
"okay," jackson bit his lip, as he stopped and knelt down to the boy"when we get into that waiting room, allot of people might ask us where we were..."
"why?"
"well, because Daddy was being silly...so silly that, he forgot to tell Mommy we were leaving.So if they ask you where we went, I want you to tell them we were at the park."
"but that would be lying."he boy responded, confused by what his father was asking him to do.
"I know,"he snapped"I know, but if you don't lie there's a chance Daddy might get into allot of trouble and you might never get to see him again, you don't want that do you?"
"no, I don't." he replied quietly knowing what he was about to do was wrong but wanting so badly, to keep his father with him.
Everyone's eyes fell upon Daniel, as he entered hand in hand with his father.
"honey,"Faith gasped out as she took the boy in arms."I was so worried, thank God you're alright."she squeezed the little boy, before releasing him and glaring over at Jackson."what the hell is wrong with you, didn't you think we'd notice Daniel was gone."she hissed with anger in her eyes, almost willin to kill the man, herself.
"I'm so sorry, Faith." he began in a weak tone."I didn't know, I came by earlier to speak to Charity...I wanted her and Daniel to come home, so we could be a familly again."
"where were you?" she blared, while dismissing what he had just said.
"we went to the park for a few minutes," he explained working everyone in the room with his expressions."when we came back, they were police cars all over the place, I rushed over as fast as I could..." he finished breathlesly as he began to sob, Theresa quickly rushing to his side to comfort him, as Faith eyes began to water aswell.
"what's wrong with everyone?"Daniel called out into the room,"where is my Mommy?"
"Daniel,"Pilar sighed while holding him.
"what's wrong with her."he thundered while staring at her in a hard manner.
"Anita, please would you, take the kids" Faith asked, while turning to her."they don't need to be in the middle of this."
"yes, of course,"she began while taking the little boy who began to get frantic, trying to get out of Anita's clutches."come on baby let's get out of here." she began softly, while taking Gia's hand who was too stunned and frightned to protest.
"I don't wanna go! where's my mother?"he whinned, as they headed down the hallway.
Glimmers of white appeared to her, as she lay.Suddenly the sound of everyone and the feelig went away, and her soul felt without worries, although her heat was still filled with regret.Regret of not listening to her mother, when she told her marrying jackson would be the biggest mistake of her and it was.This was what it was all coming down to, by the end of today she'd be at somewhat peace...never being able to live her life the way she'd wanted, with the people she wanted.
"quick we're loosing her we need more power!" Eve roared, as she let the reviver serge into Charity's body causing a slight jump from her part.
"we can't do this, her pulse is too weak...increasing the power could do worse than good."an nurse spoke from afar.
"do as I say,"she streanly ordered keeping her eyes foccused on the young woman."c'mon Charity, come on."she murmered sweat forming at her fore-head, as her eyes darted towards the heart monitar.
He could remember driving up to her house, feeling everything go into slow motion as he watched her pale and lifeless being wheeled away into the ambulance.All sound escaped him, as only his fiercely beating heart could be heard.
"did you see anything out of the ordinary, before Mrs.Monroe was attacked?"Luis questioned, as the neighbors glances went from Luis, to Hank and finally resting on a somber Miguel while going back to Luis.
"no, everything seemed normal."
"so you didn't see or hear anything, dishes crashing...loud confrontations?"Hank pressed.
Miguel remained silent, knowing exactlly what was going on around seeing it before his eyes;but still staying adamant to the fact that this wasn't happening, Charity wasn't attacked...Daniel wasn't missing and Charity wasn't going to die.She couldn't.
"we would of called if we did," they replied.
"we're sorry, we never wished anything like this to happen to Charity...she was always such a wonderfull girl." the woman went on tears streaming down from her eyes."Daniel, was so young..."
"it's okay, thanks for you're help." Luis responded.
"I don't get it, no sight of the obductor...or any signs of a struggle, from the victim."Hank sputtered in anger and frustration."it doesn't make any sense."
"wait," Luis called out as he entered the scene of the crime one more time, his eyes searched the disordered kitchen stepping over the rambelled kitchen table and chairs.Haulting at the sight of the tea cup and the contents within in,"it's tainted"Luis began tasting it."that's why there wasn't any struggle from Charity,"
"that means who ever did this, already had it planned."Hank continued.
He nodded to the fact, while standing."but who, would have the want to do this?"
The waiting room stood impatiently still, as the people inside waited for an update on Charity's condition.All finding some sort of solstice in the reviver in the far distance, hoping Charity still had a chance at living.Momentarally, Eve walked in her eyes on everyone before she spoke.
"Charity's heart rate is weak, yet, stable."
"does that mean, she might survive this?"Faith questioned.
"possibly, we're taking her to recovery and we'll be monitoring her closely from then on.Her stab wounds are very extensive, aswell as a severe contusions to the cerebellum"
"who could do something like this?" Faith gasped out, not really asking anyone.
"I don't know, Faith." Eve began in appologetic tone.
Jessica galred over, at Jackson who was sitting across from her.Somehow she had a hard time believing his phony alibi and his crocodile tears, and she couldn't shake the feeling that he had something to do with Charity's attack.She could kill him for having the gaul to come after Charity after all he'd caused her and Daniel, and to make his character more vile to sit and cry fake tears pretending he actually cared whether Charity lived or not.
"Can I see her?" Faith asked.
"yes, Charity can have visitors but please one at a time."
Faith was speeding to Charity, as she paused infront of her hospital door.That was her baby, covered in hopspital devices fighting for her life gingerly, she opened the door and made her way to her daughter's side.
"sweetheart?"she called out to her, while taking Charity's cold hand.
She could hear her, she could even see the tears which flowed freely from her sky blue eyes.
"it's me, you're mother."she spoke softly." and I'm asking, you...I'm telling you, this is no time for you to die.Okay?You are too young, and you have way too much to live for---do you hear me?" she went on deffiantly, as tears fell from her eyes."this is all my fault, it has to be... because if I had come sooner this would've never happened to you...maybe this would've been me, it should have because I can't live my life, knowing I had to let you go I... just couldn't."
She wanted so badly, to dry her mother's eyes and to tell her none of this was her doing.She wanted her to know, that if she was to die tonight this was never any of her fault and that she was the best mother anyone could ever asked for, and she new that she would take care of her baby boy.Jackson, wouldn't even dare try antyhing with Daniel she knew that.
"I know our lives were never easy, for you or I; But we kept on didn't we?"
'of course we did' Charity spoke, wanting desperately for her mother to hear her.
"I mean we had our share of bad times, times we thought we'd never progress from...but things always got better, and they will but you just have fight, Charity...please,"
'I'm trying, you don't know how hard I'am.'
"if not for yourself, do it for that little boy...because I don't know what he'll do if he ever lost his mother."
God! why couldn't she talk to her, why could she fight! 'How could he of done this to me, if he loved me as much as he did, why would he want to cause everyone this pain.' she roared, as her heart monitor began to blair.
"Charity?" Faith bellowed hystericlly."Charity!?" her eyes widened as he glances went to her daughter from the heart monitor.
"Betty would you take, Ms Standish out of here please." Eve demanded as she walked into the room, checking Charity.
"what's wrong with her?" Faith screamed, as Betty desperatelly tried to get her out.
"Charity's body is going under shock, Faith, now please just step out of the room."Eve explained calmly"someone get me the reviver, quick!"
"how is she?"Jessica questioned, as Eve came into sight.
"Charity's in critical condition, we managed to get her heart back to a reasonable state, but she isn't out of it yet."
"what do you mean?" Jackson question eagerly hoping this ment the end for his, cheating slut of a wife.
"it means, that Charity's at a critical state and-" she sighed feeling sorry that she'd have to submit to the thought"there's a chance Charity might not even make it through the night..."
"no," Faith cut her off instantly bolting from her seat."my daughter isn't going to die, she is going to recover from this,"she paused as David put his arm around her."and she's going to raise her son, and live a happy life...she's not going to die!"she ended screamed hystericlly as he heard fell into David's shoulders sobing uncontrolably.
Jessica's eyes followed, as Jackson got up from his seat and made his way to Charity hospital room window.
"so what's next, planning to kill Daniel aswell."she sputtered, as he turned to her.
"what are you talking about Jessica,"
"you know exactlly what I'm talking about, you did this to my cousin."
"I haven't done anything to Charity okay?" he hissed while turning away.
"you must think of yourself as a real man, raising your hand to a woman to keep her in line."she continued as she glowered, while jurking him into her sight."I hope you rot in hell, in a dungy jail cell for the rest of your miserable life after all you've done to the family you claim to love."
"look Jessica, I don't know what Charity's told you, but I'll have you know I loved her and Daniel with all my heart and I'd rather kill myself than see anyone of them hurt.I'd really like it, if you'd stop making these bogus accusations..."
"why? What are you doing to do kill me!?"
Jackson turned to her once more, before answering."I trust I won't have to take it that far."how he hated that bitch, maybe he should keep up to his treat because their was no way he was getting out of this one scratch free without, Charity's twit of a cousin on his ass.
He entered with vigilance, as he quietly closed the door behind him.Everyone had left, or atleast that was what he thought for no one stood in the waiting room.They told him, their was a high chance she might die...and as the words hit him, his wounds re-opened to that very day, the nightmare of loosing his little girl still plauged him as the heartache crept up on him reality harshly hit him.Charity might die tonight, taking the remainder of his fragile heart with her.
As he pulled up a seat, he kissed her hand before holding it against his face."sometimes, when you find something good in in your life your mind races as to how you could mess things up."he spoke into the quiet room"guess, that's what happened between you and me...Things were going so well, I just had to find a way to mess it all up."
He looked around in the empty blanche room before speaking once more,"but it can't end this way, not when I don't want it to.It hurt enough to loose Maria, and I can't loose you too"
Silence answered him.
"I promise, I'll keep an eye on your mother and Daniel while you're here...but you have to promise me you'll make it out of this okay?"
The silence drove him mad, however, still he progressed anger filling his soul.
"I'm going to catch the bastard that did this to you,Charity, and when I do...I'll kill him."
He silenced after that, as he watched Charity rest for awhile before getting up from his seat and softly kissing her on her fore-head.When he opened the door to leave, a man faced him, he suspected this was the infamous Jackson.
"thanks for the offer, but I can take care of my mother in law and my son just fine."Jackson informed to Miguel's back.
"nice meeting you, Jackson."he replied as he left. Headed down the hall, running into Hank.They spoke about the case, and Charity's conditon for awhile as they stood in the hallway...
"you know, Miguel...you don't have to handle this case if you don't want to, I knew how much Charity ment to you..."
"she does, and that's why I'm doing the case."
where am I? Chartity thought to herself, while feeling a slight breeze against herself and the sounds of people talking around her.what just happened? she thought to herself, as she felt her self being moved from one place to another.Then the nightmare came back to her, and she realized exactlly what was happening to her,she was dying.
"come on hurry, up get this woman into the emergency room quick!" a doctor instructed, as the emergency team lead her into that very direction.
"Charity!"Faith called out into the hospital highway, almost knocking over patients and workers alike to get to where her daughter was.
"I'm sorry mame," a nurse began while holding the fighting women back."it's against hospital policy..."
"I don't care about the damn hospital policy,"she glared onto the man thundering"my daughter, is in that room she could die okay!?I want to be with her...she has to know I'm here."
"Aunt Faith," Jessica walked towards her aunt, softly getting a hold of her arm.
"no."she asserted, while setting herself free.
"what the hell is going on out here?"Marcus demanded, while stepping out from his office noticing Faith and Jessica's expressions."what's the matter Ms. Standish?Is it Daniel?" he questioned soothingly, while reaching out for her hand.
Faith only staired blankly into the young man's brown eyes, remebering what she'd done after seeing Charity's slain body across her kitchen floor.She bellowed into the house calling for Daniel, but he never appeared."Daniel, he wasn't there...he was gone."she cried out worrying for her grand-son and daughter's safety.
"it's Charity,"Jessica began at the edge of tears."my aunt came home, and---"she paused her tears overflowing"she was just lying there in a pool of blood,we don't know who could of done this, or why; we don't even know where Daniel is ,or if he's even okay..."she trailed, suddenly feeling sick to her stomach.
"Marcus, you have to do something...please, save my little girl."Faith asked desperately, grasping onto Marcus her clothes drapped with Charity's blood.
"I don't think there's anything I can do"he relpied regretfully."my field is psychiatry there's no way I could..."he ended, wishing there was more he could do for his old friend, as he tried his best to calm Faith and Jessica while leading them into the waiting room.Mearly minutes after waiting other franticlly found themselves in the waiting room, beside themselves in worry for Charity and Daniel's sudden disappearance.
Meanwhile somewhere in Harmony, Jackson drove looking for to somewhere to dispose of the final eliment of evidance against him for Charity's murder.' the ocean' the thought aloud, as he merged onto the side stop near the opening of the bridge.That was it, all he had to do was dump the knife into the pits of the ocean, and he would be free of this mess.
"Daddy?Why are we stopping?"
"just wait here, Danny."he replied, as he jumped out of the car."stay here and don't move."he ordered while slamming the car door behind him.
His pulse shot through the roof as his shaky uneasy hands, took the bloody knife from his back pocket where it was securely placed.After this he'd have to head to the hospital, and join Charity's mother and others in their worries for her.Too bad, he already knew her destined fate.Jackson took one last look at the thing, before pitching it into the dark blue water he watched it sink deep into the depths of the water until it was fully out of sight, and out of mind.
"Danny, do you love me?"Jackson looked down at his son while they walked down the full hospital hallways, looking for the waiting room where Charity's familly and friends awaited.
"yep, more than anything Daddy." the boy answered whole heartedly.
"okay," jackson bit his lip, as he stopped and knelt down to the boy"when we get into that waiting room, allot of people might ask us where we were..."
"why?"
"well, because Daddy was being silly...so silly that, he forgot to tell Mommy we were leaving.So if they ask you where we went, I want you to tell them we were at the park."
"but that would be lying."he boy responded, confused by what his father was asking him to do.
"I know,"he snapped"I know, but if you don't lie there's a chance Daddy might get into allot of trouble and you might never get to see him again, you don't want that do you?"
"no, I don't." he replied quietly knowing what he was about to do was wrong but wanting so badly, to keep his father with him.
Everyone's eyes fell upon Daniel, as he entered hand in hand with his father.
"honey,"Faith gasped out as she took the boy in arms."I was so worried, thank God you're alright."she squeezed the little boy, before releasing him and glaring over at Jackson."what the hell is wrong with you, didn't you think we'd notice Daniel was gone."she hissed with anger in her eyes, almost willin to kill the man, herself.
"I'm so sorry, Faith." he began in a weak tone."I didn't know, I came by earlier to speak to Charity...I wanted her and Daniel to come home, so we could be a familly again."
"where were you?" she blared, while dismissing what he had just said.
"we went to the park for a few minutes," he explained working everyone in the room with his expressions."when we came back, they were police cars all over the place, I rushed over as fast as I could..." he finished breathlesly as he began to sob, Theresa quickly rushing to his side to comfort him, as Faith eyes began to water aswell.
"what's wrong with everyone?"Daniel called out into the room,"where is my Mommy?"
"Daniel,"Pilar sighed while holding him.
"what's wrong with her."he thundered while staring at her in a hard manner.
"Anita, please would you, take the kids" Faith asked, while turning to her."they don't need to be in the middle of this."
"yes, of course,"she began while taking the little boy who began to get frantic, trying to get out of Anita's clutches."come on baby let's get out of here." she began softly, while taking Gia's hand who was too stunned and frightned to protest.
"I don't wanna go! where's my mother?"he whinned, as they headed down the hallway.
Glimmers of white appeared to her, as she lay.Suddenly the sound of everyone and the feelig went away, and her soul felt without worries, although her heat was still filled with regret.Regret of not listening to her mother, when she told her marrying jackson would be the biggest mistake of her and it was.This was what it was all coming down to, by the end of today she'd be at somewhat peace...never being able to live her life the way she'd wanted, with the people she wanted.
"quick we're loosing her we need more power!" Eve roared, as she let the reviver serge into Charity's body causing a slight jump from her part.
"we can't do this, her pulse is too weak...increasing the power could do worse than good."an nurse spoke from afar.
"do as I say,"she streanly ordered keeping her eyes foccused on the young woman."c'mon Charity, come on."she murmered sweat forming at her fore-head, as her eyes darted towards the heart monitar.
He could remember driving up to her house, feeling everything go into slow motion as he watched her pale and lifeless being wheeled away into the ambulance.All sound escaped him, as only his fiercely beating heart could be heard.
"did you see anything out of the ordinary, before Mrs.Monroe was attacked?"Luis questioned, as the neighbors glances went from Luis, to Hank and finally resting on a somber Miguel while going back to Luis.
"no, everything seemed normal."
"so you didn't see or hear anything, dishes crashing...loud confrontations?"Hank pressed.
Miguel remained silent, knowing exactlly what was going on around seeing it before his eyes;but still staying adamant to the fact that this wasn't happening, Charity wasn't attacked...Daniel wasn't missing and Charity wasn't going to die.She couldn't.
"we would of called if we did," they replied.
"we're sorry, we never wished anything like this to happen to Charity...she was always such a wonderfull girl." the woman went on tears streaming down from her eyes."Daniel, was so young..."
"it's okay, thanks for you're help." Luis responded.
"I don't get it, no sight of the obductor...or any signs of a struggle, from the victim."Hank sputtered in anger and frustration."it doesn't make any sense."
"wait," Luis called out as he entered the scene of the crime one more time, his eyes searched the disordered kitchen stepping over the rambelled kitchen table and chairs.Haulting at the sight of the tea cup and the contents within in,"it's tainted"Luis began tasting it."that's why there wasn't any struggle from Charity,"
"that means who ever did this, already had it planned."Hank continued.
He nodded to the fact, while standing."but who, would have the want to do this?"
The waiting room stood impatiently still, as the people inside waited for an update on Charity's condition.All finding some sort of solstice in the reviver in the far distance, hoping Charity still had a chance at living.Momentarally, Eve walked in her eyes on everyone before she spoke.
"Charity's heart rate is weak, yet, stable."
"does that mean, she might survive this?"Faith questioned.
"possibly, we're taking her to recovery and we'll be monitoring her closely from then on.Her stab wounds are very extensive, aswell as a severe contusions to the cerebellum"
"who could do something like this?" Faith gasped out, not really asking anyone.
"I don't know, Faith." Eve began in appologetic tone.
Jessica galred over, at Jackson who was sitting across from her.Somehow she had a hard time believing his phony alibi and his crocodile tears, and she couldn't shake the feeling that he had something to do with Charity's attack.She could kill him for having the gaul to come after Charity after all he'd caused her and Daniel, and to make his character more vile to sit and cry fake tears pretending he actually cared whether Charity lived or not.
"Can I see her?" Faith asked.
"yes, Charity can have visitors but please one at a time."
Faith was speeding to Charity, as she paused infront of her hospital door.That was her baby, covered in hopspital devices fighting for her life gingerly, she opened the door and made her way to her daughter's side.
"sweetheart?"she called out to her, while taking Charity's cold hand.
She could hear her, she could even see the tears which flowed freely from her sky blue eyes.
"it's me, you're mother."she spoke softly." and I'm asking, you...I'm telling you, this is no time for you to die.Okay?You are too young, and you have way too much to live for---do you hear me?" she went on deffiantly, as tears fell from her eyes."this is all my fault, it has to be... because if I had come sooner this would've never happened to you...maybe this would've been me, it should have because I can't live my life, knowing I had to let you go I... just couldn't."
She wanted so badly, to dry her mother's eyes and to tell her none of this was her doing.She wanted her to know, that if she was to die tonight this was never any of her fault and that she was the best mother anyone could ever asked for, and she new that she would take care of her baby boy.Jackson, wouldn't even dare try antyhing with Daniel she knew that.
"I know our lives were never easy, for you or I; But we kept on didn't we?"
'of course we did' Charity spoke, wanting desperately for her mother to hear her.
"I mean we had our share of bad times, times we thought we'd never progress from...but things always got better, and they will but you just have fight, Charity...please,"
'I'm trying, you don't know how hard I'am.'
"if not for yourself, do it for that little boy...because I don't know what he'll do if he ever lost his mother."
God! why couldn't she talk to her, why could she fight! 'How could he of done this to me, if he loved me as much as he did, why would he want to cause everyone this pain.' she roared, as her heart monitor began to blair.
"Charity?" Faith bellowed hystericlly."Charity!?" her eyes widened as he glances went to her daughter from the heart monitor.
"Betty would you take, Ms Standish out of here please." Eve demanded as she walked into the room, checking Charity.
"what's wrong with her?" Faith screamed, as Betty desperatelly tried to get her out.
"Charity's body is going under shock, Faith, now please just step out of the room."Eve explained calmly"someone get me the reviver, quick!"
"how is she?"Jessica questioned, as Eve came into sight.
"Charity's in critical condition, we managed to get her heart back to a reasonable state, but she isn't out of it yet."
"what do you mean?" Jackson question eagerly hoping this ment the end for his, cheating slut of a wife.
"it means, that Charity's at a critical state and-" she sighed feeling sorry that she'd have to submit to the thought"there's a chance Charity might not even make it through the night..."
"no," Faith cut her off instantly bolting from her seat."my daughter isn't going to die, she is going to recover from this,"she paused as David put his arm around her."and she's going to raise her son, and live a happy life...she's not going to die!"she ended screamed hystericlly as he heard fell into David's shoulders sobing uncontrolably.
Jessica's eyes followed, as Jackson got up from his seat and made his way to Charity hospital room window.
"so what's next, planning to kill Daniel aswell."she sputtered, as he turned to her.
"what are you talking about Jessica,"
"you know exactlly what I'm talking about, you did this to my cousin."
"I haven't done anything to Charity okay?" he hissed while turning away.
"you must think of yourself as a real man, raising your hand to a woman to keep her in line."she continued as she glowered, while jurking him into her sight."I hope you rot in hell, in a dungy jail cell for the rest of your miserable life after all you've done to the family you claim to love."
"look Jessica, I don't know what Charity's told you, but I'll have you know I loved her and Daniel with all my heart and I'd rather kill myself than see anyone of them hurt.I'd really like it, if you'd stop making these bogus accusations..."
"why? What are you doing to do kill me!?"
Jackson turned to her once more, before answering."I trust I won't have to take it that far."how he hated that bitch, maybe he should keep up to his treat because their was no way he was getting out of this one scratch free without, Charity's twit of a cousin on his ass.
He entered with vigilance, as he quietly closed the door behind him.Everyone had left, or atleast that was what he thought for no one stood in the waiting room.They told him, their was a high chance she might die...and as the words hit him, his wounds re-opened to that very day, the nightmare of loosing his little girl still plauged him as the heartache crept up on him reality harshly hit him.Charity might die tonight, taking the remainder of his fragile heart with her.
As he pulled up a seat, he kissed her hand before holding it against his face."sometimes, when you find something good in in your life your mind races as to how you could mess things up."he spoke into the quiet room"guess, that's what happened between you and me...Things were going so well, I just had to find a way to mess it all up."
He looked around in the empty blanche room before speaking once more,"but it can't end this way, not when I don't want it to.It hurt enough to loose Maria, and I can't loose you too"
Silence answered him.
"I promise, I'll keep an eye on your mother and Daniel while you're here...but you have to promise me you'll make it out of this okay?"
The silence drove him mad, however, still he progressed anger filling his soul.
"I'm going to catch the bastard that did this to you,Charity, and when I do...I'll kill him."
He silenced after that, as he watched Charity rest for awhile before getting up from his seat and softly kissing her on her fore-head.When he opened the door to leave, a man faced him, he suspected this was the infamous Jackson.
"thanks for the offer, but I can take care of my mother in law and my son just fine."Jackson informed to Miguel's back.
"nice meeting you, Jackson."he replied as he left. Headed down the hall, running into Hank.They spoke about the case, and Charity's conditon for awhile as they stood in the hallway...
"you know, Miguel...you don't have to handle this case if you don't want to, I knew how much Charity ment to you..."
"she does, and that's why I'm doing the case."