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Chapter number 47. You'll be fine

At the entrance of Summer bay drove a very happy Sally, Brad, Ric, Cassie and Pippa, all headed to the caravan park which Brad had managed to bye, Ric and Cassie weren't staying though, they were just helping Sally and Brad move, but none of the less they were glad to be back for the mean time.

"So Pips, do you remember anything now?" Sally asked turning around to look a her eleven year old daughter.

"Nope, doesn't look even remotely familiar" Pippa sighed, "why couldn't we just stay in Perth, all my friends are there, I don't know anyone here".

"Well I'm sure you'll have friends in no time" Brad encouraged her, turning around the corner that lead to the caravan park.

"Yeah Brad's right, they'll love you" Cassie reassured her.

Pippa sighed and put her nose up against the window watching the trees that went past, "well as soon as someone pulls my cheek and tells me that they remember me when I was only this big I'm out of here".

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Jack walked along the path of the park on his way back from the dinner, he sighed as he thought about Martha back home by herself, she'd convinced him that he needed to start giving her some space, he could see where she was coming from too, he'd been over protective of her in the last few weeks.

Up ahead on a park bench sat Tasha, he hadn't seen much of her since he got back from prison, it was like she was avoiding him, "Hey Tash" Jack smiled as he sat down next to her.

"Oh hey Jack I didn't see you there" Tash answered in surprise, "anyway I should probably get going" she added in orquadness, grabbing her back and racing to stand up.

"Tash" Jack stopped her, "why do you keep avoiding me?"

"What? I'm not avoiding you" Tash smiled nervously, almost laughing under her breath.

"Yeah you are" he told her, "Tash just tell me what's going on... is this still about Serena?"

"Jack I just feel so bad" she blurted out, almost looking like she could cry, "It's all my fault, it really is, you must hate me".

"No I don't hate you at all, it wasn't your fault Tash" he said warmly, "hey come on sit down".

Tash just nodded, bitting her bottom lip to try and swallow back her tears, "I can't help it, I gave her that cold Jack, if she hadn't of got it from me then she would still be alive" she explained.

"No Tash, Serena was in a very bad health state, if she hadn't of died from that cold then she would of died from something else".

"Yeah but it was still my cold" Tash pointed out.

"Maybe so, but how do you know that it wasn't from the lady that walks around and says hello to patients and wished them good luck. And besides, it didn't matter whether she got sick, the doctors should of checked her before they put her through Chemotherapy, if anyone's to blame then it's them" Jack sighed.

"I guess" Tash agreed, still feeling guilty. "So how are you holding up then, I mean it must be pretty tough".

"I'm great actually, it's still part of me, but it doesn't hurt" he admitted, "but it's good being able to move on".

"Move on?"

"You know with Martha, things have been great, it's like we picked up right were we left it seven years ago-".

"Wow, wow, wow" hang on a second" Tash stopped him seeming confused, "you and Martha are back on? That's great Jack" she exclaimed with a happy smile.

"Yeah it is" he nodded, "so you coming to my party tomorrow night?"

"You sure you want me there?" she asked seeming hesitant.

"Of course, and I'll say this once more, I don't hate you Tash, the truth is we all miss having you around".

"We?"

"You know, Martha, Dad, Beth, Maddie, Luc" Jack explained. "So is that a yes?"

"Ok" Tash nodded, "I'll be there".

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"So chocolate or caramel?" Beth asked Tony while holding her shopping list on one hand and a pen in the other.

"Um... both" Tony answered leaning back in his chair and stretching his arms.

"Your such a pig" Beth giggled.

"And is there a problem with that?" Tony asked pretending to be offended.

"I guess not" she shrugged as a knock could be heard at the door, "I'll get it" she offered.

"Ok, but if that's more carol singers again then tell them to rack off" Tony told her.

"Oh be nice, what's wrong with carol singers?"

"Nothing, I'm just not in the mood for Christmas songs right now, and the last lot bugged the heck out of me" Tony explained.

"Fair enough she answered as she opened the door and turned around to find a familiar face, "oh my gosh, Scott".

"Hey mum" Scott exclaimed.

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"Hey this isn't actually so bad" Pippa smiled as the came through the front door of the caravan park house.

"See I told you you'd come to like it" Brad told her, puffing his chest out and pretending to be all proud.

"Yeah, but I never believed you" she giggled.

Sally giggled along with her, "aww poor Brady baby, rejected and had his pride torn apart" she teased putting on a baby voice.

"Ok Ric I think we need some more blokes in here" Brad called out, "there ganging up on me" he added while the girls still were in hysterics.

"Sorry your on your own there" Ric laughed as he carried another back through the door.

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Martha drove along the road to the beach, it was a beautiful day and Jack had finally been convinced that she'd be fine as long as she was in public. She pulled up the car in the car park, undoing the seat belt and reaching behind the drivers seat to get her bag, she pulled it to sit on her lap and chucked her keys in there before getting ready to hop out of the car.

Before she could open the door she heard a smashing sound, she looked around to see what it was, only to find a brick on her back seat and glass everywhere.

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