Disclaimer: I do NOT own the Mighty Ducks, Disney does. Everybody knows that. I'm just borrowing them, ok? So don't go getting mad and trying to sue me, because you won't get much from me, I can tell you that right now. Be a big waste of time really. (Oh man, I sound like some telemarketing machine, don't I?)

Author's Note: This is my first Mighty Ducks fanfiction, so please be gentle. But I DO want some kind of feedback, so send me some reviews. They are read and appreciated you know. Anyway, I hope you like my story...

Chapter 10-A Miracle

After jumping out of his mother's arms, Wildwing had raced back into the room that held his little brother. He was knew, just knew that he had heard it. And sure enough, his hopes were confirmed as soon as he had stepped foot back in the room. There on the heart monitor was a slight, but steady beep.

"Oh my gosh," he said. Wing was almost surprised how soft his voice was. 'I guess all my crying wore my voice out,' he thought.

Quickly, he climbed up on to the bed, and looked at the still form lying on it.

Dive looked just the same as when they had left him, dead. But no, there it was, clear as a bell, the slight, but steady beep which meant that Dive was still alive.

"But how?" whispered Wing, "The doctors said he was dead. Could he really be...?" Carefully, he leaned forward until he was directly above the baby's head. "Dive?"

Almost as if by some form of magic, Nosedive began to stir at the mention of his name.

"Nosedive?" Wildwing was in a state of shock. In fact, by the time he was able to pull himself out of it, his baby brother was staring up at him, eyes open wide. "Mom, dad, come here, quick!"

Wing wasn't even sure if he had really yelled anything at all; he was concentrating so hard on his brother. It almost felt like if he took his eyes off of him for just one second, then Dive would disappear all together and never come back.

'I can't believe it. Nosedive's alive!' his mind screamed.

Suddenly, his parents appeared at the door. If they were sad before, all evidence of that was totally wiped clean as they beheld the sight of their two sons. Nosedive lay there, awake and everything, acting as if he had just woken up from some long nap.

"Oh my stars, Nosedive!!!" they yelped at the same time and came rushing over.

Mrs. Flashblade scooped up her youngest son and held him tight. "I can't believe it! He's actually alive! It's a miracle!" she said.

"See mom, I told you Dive wasn't gone. He's ok. He was just sleapin'," remarked Wing.

"And you were right," said his mom as she cradled the baby.

"It truly is a miracle all right," said Mr. Flashblade, "Well this has been one adventure I certainly hope we never have to go through again."

"Me too," said Mrs. Flashblade.

"Me three," piped in Wildwing, "And I promise never to let my little brother get hurt again. I'll take good care of him from now on."

"I know you will, sweetie," said Wing's mom, "And I know you didn't mean to let any of this happen in the first place. I can tell that you learned your lesson."

"I sure did mommy."

"Well, now that this is all over," put in Wing's dad, "I say everybody gets some sleep. I don't even want to know how long we've all been awake."

"That sounds like a good idea to me too," agreed Mrs. Flashblade, "I'm sure it's way past your bedtime, too Wildwing. Come on, let's get you into bed."

"Ok mommy," said Wing, as he hopped off the medical table and took her hand.

By now, Nosedive had fallen asleep in his mother's warm, loving arms.

"I guess we have two boys to put down, huh honey?" asked Mr. Flashblade.

"I guess so," she answered.

"Momma," asked Wing.

"What is it, Wildwing?" his mother returned.

"Can I sleep with Dive tonight? You know, just to make sure he's ok and everything."

"Of course you can."

"Thanks mommy. Don't worry Dive. I'm gonna' take real good care of you. I won't let anything or anybody hurt you from now on."