That Fateful Day
DISCLAIMER- Don't own 7th Heaven
A/N- My loyai reviewers- this one goes out to ya. My muses have died, so don't expect much on Heaven Sent, and All Grown Up was just a one-shot. If you want an epilouge written by for HS email me, and if you want to beta me (Ok, write the rest of it) email me to. Luv, Clara bad bad author
911 Emergency
Lucy had never coughed so much, nor had she felt this much heat. It was hotter than the day she had visited Mary in Texas, and much hotter than it had been in New York- ever. She was scared.
"Daddy! Daddy! I got to go potty!" cried Elijah "Okay son, I'll come help you..." "NO! MOMMYYY" "Honey, Mommy's not here.'' "FERE IS FEE????" screamed Kevin's son. He talked so much like Lucy, who lisped when she was three. It was just too stressful. Kevin broke down and cried along with his son.
Ben ran toward the tower. He broke in, and started towards the stairs. One flight, two flights, 7 flights. He saw someone on the stairs, and almost tried to move him, but something said," Ben.... No.... keep going...." So he did.