-Author's Note: Hey everyone sorry for the long delay but I had surgery done and I couldn't write with the pain you know so I had to wait until I was somewhat healed. Anyway there will be a small love scene in this chapter but the big love scene is not going to come until where it will be more special, you will understand when you read this Chapter. Hope you Enjoy. Peace
Chapter 11
Sammie sat down in the waiting room with Mac's coat wrapped around her. She could see the Camden family sitting around her as well as Martin's family.
"Here drink", whispered Mac handing her a cup of coffee.
Annie and Eric sat next to each other, holding each other trying to calm their nerves.
"Eric our baby, she shouldn't be here, god why was he drinking, he hit Martin's car", cried Annie.
Eric held her closer trying to ease the pain but he felt the pain overwhelming his heart. His youngest daughter was fighting for life. It seemed to unfair. Harmony clutched Simon's hands trying to control herself. She felt like screaming. She felt like crying. She looked up to see Lucy crying softly in Kevin's arms. She knew that Matt and Sarah was trying to make an effort it here. Even the nomad Mary was making a n effort to come home. Harmony turned her attention back to Simon that seemed to be staring out at nothing. It was killing him she knew. His connection to his little sister wouldn't allow him not to blame himself for this. Even though it wasn't his fault. She knew he blamed himself for not protecting Ruthie and Martin also.
"What is taking so long", said Sammie looking at Mac.
Mac shook his head. He was trying to keep it together but it was hard because his two best-friends are getting operated on.
Operation Room………………..
"Prep for Surgery", said the doctor.
The nurse nodded her head. She said a little prayer for the two young people that had so much life to live.
Ruthie's mind…………………
"Ruthie", whispered Martin.
Ruthie turned around. She was confused then she smiled.
"Martin", whispered Ruthie running towards him.
He caught her in his arms.
"Hey baby", whispered Martin smiling at her.
"Martin where are we?", asked Ruthie looking around.
They seemed to be on this beach late afternoon maybe.
"I don't know but it's beautiful here", said Martin smiling.
Ruthie nodded her head.
"Well let's enjoy it then", said Ruthie running towards the water.
Martin smirked before running towards her.
"Martin", giggled Ruthie as he caught her around the waist dunking her in the water.
"Ahhh", yelled Martin when Ruthie splashed him in the face.
"I'll get you Ruthie Camden", said Martin grabbing her around the waist.
Ruthie giggled and kissed him softly before pulling back. Martin smiled before pulling her closer and kissing her with everything in his heart.
"I love you Ruthie Camden soon to be Brewer", said Martin smiling at her.
Her hair was plastered to her head and she wore no makeup. Her hair was extremely curly which he loved. It was Ruthie's most amazing hair style in his opinion. He reached over and ran his fingers through her wet curly locks massaging her scalp. Ruthie closed her eyes at the sensation. She smiled at him.
"You like my hair huh?", asked Ruthie smiling at him.
Martin smiled and nodded his head.
"You look so beautiful", whispered Martin bending down and kissing her.
Ruthie wrapped her arms around his neck. Because they were in the water their whole body was wet. Martin smiling against her lips. Ruthie pulled back and lay her head against his wet chest.
"Let's get out of the water", whispered Martin against her ear.
Ruthie nodded her head. Martin bent down and pulled her out of the water. Ruthie let out a squeal as he carried her out of the water. Martin let out a laugh as he felt Ruthie kiss his shoulders. She was the love of his life. He totally adored her. He lay her down gently on the beach. She was wearing a white swim suit while he stood in blue trunks.
"Hey baby", whispered Ruthie as she felt Martin spoon behind her.
"Yeah", whispered Martin.
"I never want to leave this place, it's so peace", whispered Ruthie as she turned into his arms.
Martin looked at her and smiled.
"I would love for you to stay her Ruthie but this is not real, baby girl you have to leave this place soon", whispered Martin looking at her.
"Why it's peaceful, it's just us, no Vincent to hurt you and me, and we could be happy forever Martin", whispered Ruthie tracing circles in his arms.
"It's not real", whispered Martin.
"It's real to me, this is how I always imagined us", whispered Ruthie kissing his chest gently.
"I know I love this Ruthie and as much as I would love for you to stay here with me you have to live baby girl you have to live", whispered Martin against her lips.
"I don't want to, I want stay here and be safe in your arms and love you and make love to you, can we Martin can we make love?", whispered Ruthie.
"Yes Ruthie but you have to promise me that you leave this place and go live baby, you have to for us", whispered Martin kissing her hair.
Ruthie didn't want to agree.
"Just make love to me Martin", whispered Ruthie looking up at him with her big brown eyes.
Martin nodded his head. He tilted her chin kissing her softly. He looked into her eyes kissing each eyelid making her sigh in content.
"I love you Ruth", whispered Martin before taking her lips once more.
Ruth gasped as she felt his hand stroke her back, gently. He lay on top of her and looked into her eyes. Her mouth was red from his drugging kisses and her hair was still wet from their time in the ocean behind them. She was looking at him with hunger and wanting. He gently removed her top from her wet body. He gasped at the sight. Her nipples stood at attention and bent his head and gently placed his hot mouth on them making her moan and arch her back.
"Martin", moaned out Ruthie with her eyes closed and her mouth formed in a shape of an O.
He smiled against her chest before pulling away and removing the rest of her clothing.
"You are so beautiful, just like an Angel sent to me form God", whispered Martin.
Ruthie felt tears spilling from the corners of her eyes and sighed when she felt him kiss each of her tears away. She closed her eyes as she felt him enter her body swiftly. She didn't feel any pain and because of that she knew it wasn't real but she would treasure this moment even though it wasn't real. She didn't want to leave this place. Martin thrust into her waiting body making her moan out in excitement and pleasure. He felt her hands digging into her back and felt her legs wrap around his waist. This was the moment that he knew that she would treasure even though he knew it wasn't really.
"Martin", gasped Ruthie as she felt him cum in her trembling body.
"Please don't leave", whispered Ruthie as she held against her body when he had made a move to remove himself from her body.
"I have to leave Ruthie, I have to leave you, pray for my soul Ruthie", said Martin.
Ruthie clutched to his body.
"No don't leave me", yelled Ruthie.
He was no longer laying on top of her he stood before he with a ghostly smile.
"Pray for me, I might not make it, live for me Ruthie", whispered Martin giving her kissing before disappearing from her sight.
"Martin", yelled Ruthie running towards where he had disappeared.
She looked around not seeing him.
"Her heart rate is increasing", said the doctor under the mask.
The nurse nodded her head. She prayed once more. She looked over to the other side of the operating room and looked on worried.
"We are losing him", yelled the other nurse.
The nurse looked panicked as well as the doctor. They placed the shocking device onto the man's chest. His whole body lifted off the operating table.
"God again", said the doctor.
Martin was lifted off the table once more.
"Clear", yelled the nurse
Martin's Dream State……………
"Ruthie I'm home", said a 30 year old Martin Brewer walking into his home after work.
He didn't become the baseball player rather he actually owns the NY Mets. Yeah it was really amazing really. But he scored big with a little bit of luck as well as lot of money he actually owns one of the best baseball teams in America. It was an amazing job even though it took him away from home. He hated it though. But Ruthie decided that she would not be away from her husband so she became a sports caster and actually wrote a column on sports so because of her job she was allowed to travel with her husband when she wanted. She was happy with her life especially when she gave birth to their twins a little girl and boy named Lillian Annie Brewer and Noah Martin Brewer the joys of her life.
"Hey baby", said Ruthie waddling towards her husband.
She was now 8 months pregnant with their third child. Martin smiled at her. She was so adorable.
"Hey my wife, where are the little ones", said Martin smiling.
"They are upstairs napping, they were too excited today that I thought it would be great for them to have a little nap before we go to the game tonight", said Ruthie smiling.
"Where are they staying the box with you or in the owners box with me", asked Martin as he held his wife in his arms.
"You can take Noah and I'll take Lillian", said Ruthie kissing him passionately on the mouth.
She pulled back and smiled at his dazed expression.
"I cooked dinner for you", said Ruthie walking towards the kitchen dragging Martin along with her.
Martin put down his brief case and loosen his tie.
"Ruthie I told you not to push yourself, you have to take it easy", said Martin hugging her from the back rubbing her round stomach where their child lay.
That thought did things to him. He loved Ruthie and he loved having babies with her. She was the perfect wife and mother. She was attentive to him and their children but that didn't stop her from being a one of the best in his opinion sports caster and journalist out there.
"You child has been playing hockey in my stomach all day", said Ruthie resting her head back against his chest as he wrapped his arms around her body.
"Daddy", yelled a little girl aged 4.
"Ahh my precious little girl", said Martin as she ran into his arms.
"Daddy no little girl", said Lillian pouting.
"Ahh but you are my little girl, I love you baby", said Martin kissing her forehead. Lillan just giggled.
She slid down his body and hugged her mother's round belly.
"Hi baby", said Lillian patting her mother's belly.
"Daddy", yelled 4 year old Noah who looked like he just woke form his nap.
His brown curly hair that he received from his mother was sticking up all over the place. Lillian however received her father's straight brown hair that was no in a messy ponytail. They both looked like an equal combination of both parents. Martin, Ruthie, Noah, and Lillian sat at their kitchen table and had dinner. Martin smiled at his family that were laughing about something or other. He felt lucky. He loved this. Ruthie looked at him and smiled.
"Martin watch the road, and stop staring at me", giggled Ruthie as they drove to the game.
"But you are so beautiful, isn't that right kids", said Martin looking at their twins that were no strapped in their car seats in the back.
"Yeah mommy beautiful", said Noah smiling that dimpled smile that Ruthie loved so much.
It reminded her so much of her husband.
"Let's pray Martin", said Ruthie smiling.
"Okay pray for what?", asked Martin smiling back at her.
"For your soul, you can't die Martin fight for me for us, fight harder then you ever fought before", said Ruthie.
"What?", asked Martin looking confusing.
He heard the honk of the horn before he heard the crush of metal of his car door getting hit, the screams and the pain rip through his body. He kept hearing Ruthie's voice.
"Fight Martin, fight for the kids for me for our future together, fight", said Ruthie but her voice seemed so far away.
"We are losing him, come on", yelled the doctor giving shock to Martin's bare chest.
His body lifted from the operating room. Before they all heard a long beep. The Doctor's eyes widen.
Everyone stood up as they saw both Ruthie and Martin's doctor's walking towards them. They were trembling. Martin's father spoke up.
"Doc my son, their daughter?", asked Mr. Brewer his voice shook.
The look that passed between the doctors was not unnoticed by the people there. The doctors open their mother.
"Your son and daughter are…………….
