AN: Hey readers, I am so excited that people are actually reading this story, I'm going to update it with what I have done. This chapter is very sad so just fair warning I cried when I wrote it.

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I had no idea what time it was and how long I had been asleep but I could tell that something was wrong. I got up and walked out of my room and into the kitchen where I found a note from Mom it read:

Leah,

I tried to wake, you but you wouldn't get up. Your fathers in the hospital, you need to come when you get this, I'm really worried about him.

Love,

Mom

I put on the first pair of shoes I could find and ran out the door and to the car, I jumped in turned the key and sped out onto the road following the highway to the hospital. It didn't take me long to get there, once I was there I was taken to where my mom, brother, Billy, Charlie, and Sam was. "Mom what happened?" I asked in complete hysterics, "He had a heart attack." My mom said with a blank face, "Is he going to be alright?" I blubbered, "I honestly don't know."

I had never heard my mom like this before, I slid down the wall looking straight ahead I could feel the hot tears fall down my face. It was a long few hours, a lot of waiting and wondering if he was going to be alright, but then we where all in the room with him. I was in the corner I couldn't stand seeing him that way, the beeping on the monitor started to slow and then it was just one loud annoying beep, doctors and nurses rushed in trying to save him but it was to late.

There I sat in the corner holding my knees letting the tears roll down my face, he was too young, there was so much he was going to miss, so much I couldn't bear to see him die. I closed my eyes and covered my ears trying to drown out the sounds of everything around me, I'm not sure how long I sat there but the next thing I knew I was lifted off the ground. I didn't even bother to see who it was or to protest there was no point anyway I was too out of it to walk anyway. I started to open my eyes, I saw the bedroom wall wait was all of this was a dream? Dads okay, he's probably in the living room right now, I hopped up and ran into the living room to see my mom sitting alone in the dark tears dripping from her eyes. That's when I knew that I wasn't dreaming, everything came at me at once, the hysterics, the long annoying beep, and being carried out of the hospital in strong arms. I walked over and sat by may mom letting her cry in my shoulder, no words where spoken, and I was fine with that. We both fell asleep on the couch crying in each others shoulders, when I woke I stood up walked into the bathroom.

I felt like a zombie, I probably looked like one to I couldn't really feel anything. After I showered and looked decent, I knew that it was time for the funeral but I couldn't think to myself that this was the last time I would ever see my dad in person. I hadn't talked to anyone since he died I couldn't talk, it was like my tongue was ripped out, at the funeral I literally sat there staring at him not doing anything else. After it was over and everyone had said there goodbyes me, my mom, and my brother rode home alone without the normal driver, Harry Clearwater, my dad.

We spent the majority of the day our separate ways, me in my room, Seth with my mom for some time and then in his own room. I couldn't stand being around my mom when she was sad, because it put me in a place that I wasn't used to, I can't be in that place again.

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