Epilogue

It was 3 days after Alex had got out of the hospital, she was to stay out of school for a week and a half. It was going on the 4th day and she was bored beyond her mind. She stepped outside on the nice, breezy September morning. Alex took a seat on the deck and stared of into the distance reminiscing some good OL' memories.

Alex's POV

I was thinking of the good times I had with the guys when I was little; it feels like it was just yesterday I met John for the first time and ended up kicking him in the shin. I couldn't help but smile to myself; or the time I first met Ted and I made him wear a Tu-tu.

I looked at Ted. "Is Your full name Ted?"

He shook his head. "No it's Theodore, but people call Me Ted, or even Teddy."

"Oh like a Teddy bear?" I smiled.

He laughed. "Exactly."

"Let's play dress-up!"

"Okay."

Remembering these things made me want to be a little kid again. I miss those days; then one memory crossed my brain that I hate reliving but couldn't help but replay it in my head.

Jack got on top of Me and I was scared. "Please stop!"

He shook his head. "Nope this what Daddy's are suppose to do."

"YOU ARE NOT MY DADDY!" I screamed at the top of My lungs.

He slapped Me real hard on the cheek. I whimpered, and tears rolled down My cheek.

He smiled. "Now if You say that again I'll just slap You again do I make Myself clear?"

I nodded slowly.

I shivered slightly thinking of it, and couldn't help but think of the last time I seen Jack.

My worst nightmare towards me. "Ah, Alexandra long time no see."

"W-What are you doing here?"

He grabbed my wrist and started squeezing it. "You! Put me in Prison, I was living hell the past 2 and half months!"

"Oww.. Your hurting me." I struggled against him.

"Good, now your going to pay for what you did to me."

I started to get tears in my eyes remembering it, I almost died that night; I escaped fate from the help of Mike and my Dad. I love them so much, they have to be the two most important guys in my life right now. I think I would be lost without either of them.

I heard the patio door open and didn't bother to see who it was. They sat down next to me and I noticed it was my Dad. He wrapped his arm around my shoulder. "Hey Baby you okay?"

I shrugged. "Yeah I was just thinking about everything that has happened in the past 8 years, and I was thinking about that night when Phil and Jack kidnapped me-" My Dad gave me a look. "Alex.." It was a very touchy subject for him and didn't like to talk about it.

I was still in tears. "Daddy please, I want to know what was going through your head?"

He nodded and took a deep breath to calm himself. "Alright well when Mike and I were looking for you, I was not for a second thinking you were going to die; that was an impossibility. When I seen the car go off the cliff with you in it my heart felt like it got stabbed, at first I thought I was actually stabbed but realized I wasn't. When I seen laying in
the car so lifeless that's when the thoughts started crossing my head. I automatically decided right then and there

that if you didn't make it I was going to kill myself, there was no way in hell I could live without you with me. Mike was giving you CPR, and he looked up at me with tear filled eyes and said: 'She's gone'. I lost it there and just broke down. Mike and I cried together and I kept praying that some way there has to be some how for you to come back to me and when the paramedic called us over and said you were alive; I knew that God was listening."

I wrapped my arms around his chest and he did the same; he rocked us back and forth.

I looked up at him. "Why do you think I survived?"

He shrugged. "It just wasn't your time to go, God probably realized that you have a loving Father that would do anything for you."

I smiled. "Daddy I love you, I'm sorry about everything that's happened in the past couple of months."

He shook his head. "Alex don't apologize, I understand." I nodded softly and just held on to him. He was my best friend besides Mike, he's my rock, someone I can go to with anything and he will try someway to figure it out; not only is my best friend, and rock, he is also my Daddy and I'm damn proud to call him that since I was 6 years old.

Randy's POV

Alex and I just laid there in each others arms, perfectly content. Alex has me wrapped around her finger, I will do anything and everything My angel. It doesn't matter how old she gets Alex will always be my little girl.

THE END!

Okay now I AM making another follow up story, so to people how are complaining that I didn't really show her teenage years this one will. It's going to be when she's 16, so look out for it! (:

Btw I will make sure that one is longer then this story. (: