"I don't think you are going to make it through the night, Jack Dawson," Rose heard, coming from Jack's room all the way across from where she was sitting outside. "If you do, it would most definitely be a miracle."

"Really?" said a quiet Jack. Rose had never heard him being that quiet in over a year.

"I'm afraid so," said the mournful doctor.

Rose rose her hand to her mouth, feeling as though she was about to cry for the second time that day. She really started to hate her tears, and wanted to throw them all away into a little box. Her eyes gave a twitch, noticing all the other people mourning all their loved ones. She thankfully was not alone, but this man was the love of her life, and he was only leaving her so soon--she was only eighteen!

Then, the doctor came out, the one she recognized as Molly Brown's relative. His eyes looked bloodshot from the little sleep he seemed to have been getting, and yet they were saddened aswell. Maybe he was really starting to take a liking for Jack. Afterall, he was in the room when Rose gave birth to her baby, of whom she was sadly about to give up. She started sobbing faintly, as the doctor went on and on about Jack's last hours and how she needed to help him start his will, which he had been working on for the previous days.

"I never thought this day would come so soon, Dr. Brown," she said, holding her forehead, "it just makes me feel awfully sick, which i do feel right now."

"Do you need to vomit, Rose?"

"Just give me a trashcan just in case."

The doctor went into the room where Jack was and pulled out a small, white trashcan, and placed it next to Rose. He gave her a weak smile as he walked back into the room. She heard them talking about his will, and how he wanted Rose to have the little money he had in life. Rose started wailing at that point, for she still knew that giving up Cora, even with the tiny amount of cash she would be receiving.

A man came over to her with papers she had recognize as adoption papers. She hesitated for a bit, but then found herself having the nerve to sign them. She quickly let her signature flow across the papers, and then drew a long breath before screaming as her baby was taken away from her by the man. She continued to scream in a very high-pitched voice, and then collapsed onto the floor to cry as she curled up into a fetal position. She whimpered for a long time, before she was shaken by Dr. Brown.

"Rose, I know you're upset and everything and--"

"NO SHIT I AM UPSET! I'M LOSING THE LOVE OF MY LIFE AND THEY JUST TOOK MY BABY AWAY FROM ME!" she shouted, as she began to punch and kick the the doctor, then falling into his arms. "I'm sorry."

"You don't need to be sorry about anything, Mrs. Dawson," said Dr. Brown, as he pulled out of their embrace. "I was about to tell you that Jack wishes to see you."

She panted, as she turned away from the doctor, and progress into Jack's room. She looked down at the floor before looking at Jack straight in the eye. She rushed over to him to hug him snug, and she then began to kiss him all over his face, leaving warm, wet smooches and covering his face in her lipstick.

"I just gave up Cora, Jack, I--"

"Shh, it's ok Rose," said Jack, stroking Rose's soft, curly hair.

"But--"

"I wish to die at home, Rose," he said firmly.

Rose paused there for a minute, raising her eyebrows and widening her eyes. She looked straight at the doctor, before lifting him up into her arms. She gave a faint smile, before carrying him straight outside the door. She ceased to look back, and continued to carry him down the hallway and out the door. She would never see that hospital again for the sake of her own life.

A/N I LOVE Advent Children, which is basically Final Fantasy 7 in movie-form. I just got it two days ago, and I love it so much. I like the rock version of One-Winged Angel, too. Very good, no?

I'm probably going to lose A TON of viewers from this, but I hope you guys are ok with what I'm doing. I'm sorry for those who don't want Jack to die, who are, what, all of my viewers? I'm not going to say whether or not he will die, but the next chapter will be my last chapter. That's pretty much the equivalent to the end of a movie, the series finale, anything you can think of. But let me assure you--I need those five reviews in order to move on with this baby. My baby. There WILL aboslutely, positively be a sequel to this that you guys will like, with Jack dead or alive. There's still that hope that he will live, for it is a 50/50 chance.

By the way, did anyone see Lost last night? Crazy episode, right?