(A/N: This Chapter will be in other people's point of view. I've never done that so I hope you like it.)
Chapter fourteen: The call
Sam and David sat in their beds tossing teddy bears across the room trying to hit each other. Sam had just gotten hit in the face and was pretending to die, laughing hysterically. Annie knocked on their door smiling as she watched the two of them play. They looked so innocent; she could barely believe they were seven.
"Hi mommy," Sam said looking at her from the floor.
"What are you two doing?" Annie asked.
"Playing," David said.
"Well time for bed," Annie said.
"Ok," Sam smiled; he got up off the floor and crossed the room to give his mom a kiss before getting into bed.
"Night," Annie said, she was about to turn off the light when the phone rang. Annie quickly turned off the light and headed downstairs.
"Hello," She said quickly.
"Hello, Mrs. Camden?" Annie thought she knew who the voice was but couldn't guess why he would be calling.
"Yes, is something wrong detective Michaels?" Annie was nervous whenever he called the house it was never good, especially if Eric wasn't home.
"Mrs. Camden, it's about Ruthie—" Annie froze when she heard that, lately she'd become terrified of getting a phone call like this.
"That's impossible, she's been upstairs all night," Annie said softly.
"Mrs. Camden, She's on her way to the Glenoak Hospital, there was a car accident" There was a pause and Detective Michaels could still hear her. "Mrs. Camden." Annie dropped the phone.
"Ruthie!" She yelled, as she raced up the stairs. She prayed to god she would find her daughter in her room. She burst into her daughter's room to find it empty. Her nightmare had been confirmed Ruthie was gone. She raced downstairs to call Eric.
Meanwhile the twins had heard their mother scream and had jumped out of bed to find out what was wrong. Sam was already hysterical, he hated whenever something was wrong. David on the other hand was fine; in fact he was mad since the name his mother had been screaming was Ruthie's which only meant she was causing trouble again.
"Why is mommy screaming?" Sam cried.
"Because Ruthie is probably in trouble again," David said slipping out of their room. Sam followed reluctantly, trying not to cry as he followed David down the hall.
"Why are you so mad at Ruthie?" Sam asked.
"Because she's always messing things up!" David cried.
"But what if she's hurt," Sam said quietly.
"Yeah right, She's hurting everybody else" David said hesitantly. He stopped at the stairs and looked at Sam. "You don't think she's hurt do you?"
"I don't know," Sam said.
"She's fine," David said quickly looking mad again. He tiptoed downstairs and the two of them stopped just before the bottom.
"Eric," Annie said as soon as he picked up.
"What's wrong?" Eric asked.
"It's Ruthie, there was an accident and she's in the hospital and I got a call from detective Michaels. Oh, I hung up on him!" Annie was rushing through each word so he could barely understand her.
"Calm down, I'll meet you at the hospital" He said, and hung up leaving her standing there sobbing.
"IS RUTHIE OK!" Sam screamed jumping up and running over to his mom. David sat there stunned by what he had heard.
"I don't know, but get dressed we have to get to the hospital," Annie said ushering them up the stairs. "Come on David"