Sorry about the long wait guys, I've been very busy with my other fic's, I'll try my best to keep updating, but I can't promise anything.
Part c.
"I need to get someone in here right now!" a nurse yelled from the room Jack and the triplets were in.
"Ok" the doctor who was talking to Beth answered quickly.
"What's going on?" Beth asked, in shock from the sudden level of nose and beeping coming from her husbands room.
"I don't know yet" the doctor answered as fast as she could before rushing off. "What happened?"
"He's stopped breathing, he's gone into a cardiac arrest".
"Ok starting compressions-" the doctor started, but then things got worse when the beeping from the machine turned into one long beep.
"All brain activity has stopped" the nurse announced sadly.
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"We have gathered here today to say a final good bye to Jack Hunter" the priest spoke clearly through the crowd of people, "a much loved father, husband and friend" he continued from where he stood in front of the grave that held the dead body of Jack Hunter.
At the front of the crowd stood Beth, her eyes were so full with tears that the world was a blur, her children were surrounding her, she could feel their hands in her's, but she couldn't see them. She never imagined her life without Jack, not once, but now, he was gone forever, and nothing was going to bring him back.
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Beth fell to her knees in front of Jack's grave, the funeral had finished about ten minutes ago and most of the people had left to go to the wake. She staired at the tomb stone, newly engraved with Jack's name and some other information about him, she never thought she'd see this sight until her old age, she'd planned to watch her children grow with him by her side, and then their grandchildren, and they'd get old together, and die peacefully, but it had happened a lot sooner and painfully than ether of them had ever though.
Jack had only passed away a week ago, she still remembered the morning of the day he and the triplets were in the accident, they'd been away a bit earlier than usual, the kids were still in bed and the house was quiet, it was just the two of them enjoying each other's company in each other's arms lying on the couch. They'd talked about the future for their family, taking the kids overseas, getting a bigger farm and other things like that.
A tear ran down her cheek, they'd never go on that holiday, they'd probably never get a bigger farm now ether, now that Jack was gone everything had changed. "Why did you have to leave? I don't want to live without you, I need you, we all need you Jack" she sobbed, her tears getting so thick that the engraving in the tomb stone was blurry.
She felt a hand on her shoulder and looked around to Shelly Sutherland who was standing there, Shelly was her best friend who lived on the farm next to them with her Husband Rhys and there three kids Dani, Kirsty and Jade.
"Shell why did this have to happen?" Beth asked trying to stop her crying.
"I don't know, I don't know" Shelly whispered, holding Beth tight, "I'm so sorry Beth, you didn't deserve to lose him".
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