A/N: Okay people we are coming down to the end of this story I think. A few more chapters should wrap it up. I know I said there was some more drama and it is coming soon so hang in there with me. I want to thank everyone who have read and took the time to review. It means so much to me. I hope I can get the rest of this to turn out like I want it to but as I said before it has taken on a mind of its own. I am just along for the ride.

Chapter 12

"I'll see you tomorrow Emily." He said as he moved Jack toward the door.

"What time would be good for you Aaron?" She followed behind them.

"If you make it around eleven then I can cook you lunch. Maybe grill out some steaks?"

"That sounds good, but don't go to any trouble on my account. I would be just as happy to pig out on pizza or some Chinese or something."

"It wouldn't be any trouble. So I'll see around eleven?" He asked.

"Absolutely." She replied with a wide smile.

Emily closed the door and locked it before turning the alarm back on. She smiled to herself, she was ready for this. Ready to see where this would take them. She had been waiting for this a long time and she knew she had almost screwed it all up. Thank god she hadn't done irrevocable damage.

Emily had just gotten out of the shower when she heard her phone ringing. She ran and grabbed it off the bedside table and answered it breathlessly.

"Hello?" She said as she pulled the towel around her tighter.

"Em, its Dave." She heard from the other end; she could hear the stress in his voice.

"Who?" Was all that came out in a scared whisper.

"It's Aaron and Jack. They were in an accident. They are at St. Sebastian's." He said right before he heard the click of the phone as she hung up.

Emily ran through the Emergency Room doors fifteen minutes later and found Dave waiting inside by the doors to Triage.

"Dave what happened?" Her heart was pounding hard in her chest.

"They were on their way home and about a mile from their house a drunk driver ran a red light and plowed into the driver's side door. The responding Detective said the guy had to be going at least 70 miles per hour when he hit them. Jack is ok. He has a few cuts and scrapes from the broken glass and a concussion from the impact with the window but other than that he is fine. Just scared and crying for Aaron. I thought maybe you could get him to calm down."

"Why aren't you saying anything about Aaron, Dave? What aren't you telling me?" She asked as she held her breath waiting for the worse.

A/N: Ok I know this chapter is extremely short but I had to get the cliff hanger over with. Please don't kill me. Love you guys and I will have the next chapter up soon. No later than tomorrow night I hope.