Brooke didn't feel much like herself but she did just awoke from a coma. She laid back, trying to stop the dizziness that was sworming around her head. She turned over her side, seeing Lucas changed in the bathroom. Lucas took his shirt off and placing another one on. Brooke just stared, loving everything about him. She loved the way that he moved, the way that he talked and his smile, oh how much she loved his smile. Lucas looked into the reflection of the mirror, seeing Brooke staring at him. He smiled, blushing a little. He turned around, walking towards her. He kissed her on the forehead.

"I didn't know you were awake," Lucas buttoned up his plaid shirt, looking down at her. Brooke shrugged her shoulders, still continuing to stare at him.

"I didn't want to bother you," Brooke confessed, resting her palm under her head. Lucas pulled up a chair close to her. They had so much to talk about, so much that Lucas had to tell her. "I feel like I'm a rollercoaster," Brooke groaned, holding onto her head.

"It'll get better," Lucas assured her, taking her hand. He had this sad look on her face, he wanted her to know. A part of him was saying that this wasn't the right time but another part was telling that he should tell her. "I love you," Lucas said softly. Brooke could tell what was going on, she knew by the look on his face.

"Davis..." Brooke huffed, she looked away from Lucas' eyes. "When?" Brooke asked him. Lucas cleared his throat, he didn't want to talk about because then it would become real. Lucas thought back to when he told the old man that it was okay to move on. Lucas didn't want him to suffer.

"Yesterday, his heart collasped." Lucas swallowed, understanding the harsh reality of life. Brooke didn't understand, she thought that Richard was going to be okay. Brooke tried to not make herself cry but it was hard. She took in a deep breath, hoping that the tears wouldn't fall. Brooke's lips quivered and the tears whelmed in her eyes, she kept her eyes on her hands. "It was the stress of losing you and having to deal with me...his heart couldn't take it," Lucas said honestly. Brooke covered her face, she didn't want Lucas to see her cry. Lucas gently grabbed Brooke's hands and placed them on her lap. "I went by his book store and I found something," Lucas digged in his pocket and handed a folded paper. Brooke knew exactually what it was. He had wrote her a letter. Brooke slowly opened up the letter, expecting the worst.

Dear, Brooke

I'm happy that your alive, after all, I knew that you would be. I knew that God wasn't ready for you yet, you still had things to do here. Like being a mother to most beautiful baby. If your reading this, then that means I'm gone. I just want you to know that nothing is your fault, just know that I'm happy. I'm with my wife now. and trust me, I'll be there for you, every step of the way. I'm so happy that you were in my life, you taught me so much and you made me love life again after my wife had died. You, Brooke Davis are something special. I will be watching over you and if you just need to talk, I'll be listening. And another thing, I'm giving the bookstore to you and Lucas. I thought it should be in good hands. I know that you guys will take care of it. I love you, Brooke and I will see you again.

Love, Davis Richard.

Brooke couldn't deny that the letter didn't help her. It actually helped a lot. She still felt like this was her fault. Brooke folded the letter back, placing it on the dresser next to her. Brooke took in a deep breath, calming herself down. She whipped her tears and gave Lucas a smile.

"He always knew how to make me cry," Brooke joked, laughing a little. Lucas was happy that Brooke had closure with the death of Davis. Lucas felt like he had closure as well.

"Do you want to see him?" Lucas licked his lips, looking down at Brooke. Brooke didn't know if she was ready but she couldn't wait any longer to see her son. She wanted to see who he looked most like and think about the future that they would have together. Brooke nodded, nervous to meet her son. Lucas walked out of the room, grabbing his son from the nurse that was on duty. He walked back, craddling their son. Brooke sat up, leaning against the headboarda of the hosspital bed. She laid her hands out as Lucas placed Davis in her arms. He arms shook a little, scared to hold her son. Brooke pulled him in closer to her chest. He was so beautiful that she couldn't describe it in words. Brooke looked into her son's eyes and she began to cry. Since she was pregnant, she never imagined that she would have this moment. "Oh my god, he's perfect." Brooke sobbed, looking down at her son. She held his small hand with her finger. "My Davis," Brooke whispered to her son, kissing him on the forehead. Lucas slowly walked over towards Brooke, knowing she left the second that she did. "He's perfect, Luke." Brooke cried, gently rocking her son. Davis smiled a little, showing his dimples. Brooke laughed. "He has my dimples," Brooke chuckled. "But he has your beautiful eyes." Brooke mumbled, swaying back and forth. "Was there any compications-is he okay?" Brooke quickly asked.

"He's completly healthy," Lucas informed her. Brooke looked down at her son, he didn't cry once.

"I'm a mom," Brooke said with such amazement and shock. Lucas chuckled. "And your a Dad," Brooke raised her eyebrows, seeing how life was going by fast. "Were parents," Brooke looked up at Lucas.

"Let's just hope that we'll surivive being parents." Lucas told her.

"We'll do fine, plus we have Haley and Nathan." Brooke shrugged her shoulders. Brooke paused. "Haley and Nathan." Brooke looked over at Lucas.

"Haley is at the cafe," Lucas looked at his watch, trying to see the time. "She's the reason why your here," Lucas confessed to her.

"What?" Brooke asked confused.

"When they told me that I either had to chose you or Davis, I chose Davis. Then, after that..I forced myself to think that you were dead. I thought it would help me move on quickly." Lucas shrugged his shoulders. "Haley kept fighting for you, and each time I said no. But thankfully, she didn't listen to me the last time. She never gave up on you." Lucas told Brooke.

Haley whipped the tables now, she turned the open sign to closed. She was going to close the shop for night and go to the hospital. She forced herself to work, so she wouldn't have to think about Brooke and the possibilites of her not having to wake up. Haley groaned, trying to keep her mind off of Brooke. All she had were memories and the imagination of Brooke and her reuniting. Haley picked up her phone and dailed her husband.

"Hello?" Nathan answered. Haley huffed, closing her eyes.

"I'm losing my mind." Haley confessed to him. Nathan understood, she picked up the phone and pressed it against her ear. She faced the register, listening to Nathan's wise words. "It's been a couple of weeks and still nothing. Lucas hasn't been answering my calls, I feel like something went wrong," Haley started to bite on her fingernails.

"Nothing is wrong, he's proabably just busy. He just won the championship, you might be out celebrating." Nathan shrugged his shoulders. Haley shook her head.

"No, Lucas won't do that...not without Brooke." Haley mumbled, thinking of a reason why Lucas wasn't answering her calls.

"You shouldn't stress yourself out." Nathan begged his wife. Haley rolled her eyes, it was going to be hard not to be stressed out.

"That's easier said then done." Haley told him. Haley heard the bell of the cafe door opening. "Were closed." Haley said without turning around, not focusing on who walked in.

"Hphm, I thought being best friends with the owner would give me credit." Brooke crossed her arms. Haley turned around, not believing the voice. She saw Brooke standing in front of the door with Lucas beside her. Haley was shocked, her heard dropped to her stomach and her legs became weak. She didn't even notice that she was crying. Brooke smiled, loving the warming look on Haley's face.

"Brooke?" Haley asked her. Brooke nodded, ready to her hug her best friend. "Oh my god!" Haley cheered, running up to Brooke and wrapping her arms around her. They held each other tightly, never wanting to let go. "Oh my god," Haley mumbled, holding to Brooke so tightly, then she began to sob. Brooke conforted her, seeing how Haley was crying. "I thought I'd lost you," Haley cried, crying into Brooke's shoulder.

"Never," Brooke hugged her. Haley pulled away, whipping her tears, giving Brooke a closer look. She looked the same, she lost a little weight but she was Brooke Davis. Haley was filled with so much excitment that she didn't know what to do with herself. "Thank you, Hales." Brooke told her. Haley narrowed her eyebrows.

"For what?" Haley asked her.

"For not giving up on me. Lucas told me everything." Brooke told her.

"You were there for me, I had to be there for you. After all, your my best friend." Haley smiled. Brooke pulled Haley in for another tight hug. "There is so much that I have to tell you," Haley chuckled. "Oh, Nathan." Haley quickly grabbed her phone. "Nathan, come to the cafe. I have something to show you." Haley looked over at Brooke. It only took a few minutes for Nathan to show up at the cafe. He walked into the cafe, seeing Haley sitting with someone. Brooke slowly turned around, showing her face to Nathan. Nathan took a step back, his breath was takin away.

"Brooke?" Nathan asked her.

"The one and only," Brooke raised her shoulders with a bright smile. Nathan ran up to her, picking her up and gently spinning her around. "Oh, okay, Nat." Brooke tapped his shoulders, asking him to put her down.

"I'm sorry, I just..." Nathan tried to say.

"I know." Brooke assured him.

"Brooke, I'm so sorry." Nathan tried to apologize but didn't care about that. All she cared about was that she was here now and they could make up for the lost time that they had.

"You did nothing wrong," Brooke quickly hugged Nathan. Nathan wrapped his arms around her, still thinking that this was all just a dream. Nathan took in a deep breath, making himself believe that this was real and that everything was going to be okay for now on.