Mikeylover

Jeremy sat up in bed and walked into the bathroom. He looked at himself in the mirror and smiled. He had his color back, he wasn't looking like he was dying, he looked normal. He went downstairs and when he reached the kitchen the phone rang. He went over and answered it. "Hello?" "J-Jeremy?" Marie asked. "Yes, is everything ok?" "Do you know someone named Brent, by chance?" Jeremy stiffened. "Yes I do, what about him?" She sighed, "Oh, okay. That makes me feel better. He came and picked up Michael." Jeremy nearly dropped the phone. "W-What?" Claire walked through the kitchen door, "Jeremy?" She asked. He ignored her as the kept the p

~5 years later~ "Michael Phillip Whitman!" Claire called from the living room. Michael looked up at his dad. "You better get in there before she come in here." Michael tried to give his father the puppy dog eyes but it didn't work he sighed and went into the living room. "Did you tie your brother up in this chair?" She asked, holding out the chair as Christopher stood next to her. Michael looked away as he tried to hide his smile. "Michael." Claire said, her voice stern. Michael looked at her. "But he hit me!" She looked down at Christopher, "You seemed to leave that little bit out." He looked away from her, "But he stole my fire truc

She was in an enclosed room with white walls. No windows, no doors, no escape. She was huddled in the corner rocking back and forth. She was alone with no escape. She looked up to see a man standing in front of her with something in his arms. Her babies, she realized. She reached out for him, but was too far away. She pulled her broken body up and reached for him once more, but she was still too far away. She began walking towards him, but for each shaky step she took, the man took two in the opposite direction. She began to run towards him, calling out and hearing no sound. He began to fade, a smile on his darkened figure. She blinked and t

"Turkey or ham sandwich, Jer?" Claire asked from the kitchen. "It doesn't matter, whatever you have out is fine." He walked into the kitchen and looked at the puppies that were starting to open their eyes and romp around the home. He studied them and picked one that he liked the best and watched his character. The little black and white puppy was the most adventurous. He wandered the farthest away and he chuckled when Crystal groaned, got up and brought him back to her bed. Claire placed the plate on the table, "You want something to drink?" She asked, looking over at him. He shook his head and smiled as he looked up to her. "I'm fine tha

~2 months later~ "Jeremy...you're picking up Ammie and Ty from the airport, right?" Claire asked, waddling from the kitchen to the living room. Jeremy smiled, "Yes. I'll go right now." H e grabbed the car keys and headed out the door. Ammie sat in the chair, her back facing the entrance as she waited for Ty to return with their luggage. Jeremy walked into the airport and looked around until he spotted a familiar back of a head. He walked up to her and smiled, "It's good to see you made it home safe." She turned, "Dad!" She said, wriggling herself out of the seat. "It's great to see you! I missed you so much." She said, pulling him into a

Claire quickly grabbed the phone, dialing as quickly as she could. Once the responder answered Claire told the situation, gave the address and waited for help to arrive. Jeremy felt his eyes water and start to spill down his cheeks. The paramedics finally arrived and rushed him to the hospital. Jeremy got in the car and followed the ambulance in a complete daze. Claire stretched her hand over to rest on his lap as they drove to the hospital, "He's strong..he's going to be okay." She told him, hoping that she wasn't lying. Jeremy sat in the waiting room. "Whitman?" Jeremy shot up and rushed to the doctor. "Yes." The doctor sighed. "Well i

Jeremy looked towards the door in wonder. Claire smiled, "Take a guess." She said, resting her head on his chest. Jeremy chuckled. "Well I like him." She nodded, "Me too." "I'm glad she's happy." Ammie burst through the door, Ty trailing behind her, "Guys!' she shouted, jumping up and down, "Ty just proposed and I said yes!" She shouted jubilantly. Claire smiled and pulled her into a hug, "Congrats." She whispered. She glanced over to Ty, "Welcome to the family." She smiled. Jeremy smiled as he went over and pulled Ty into a hug. Ty returned it and pulled away, "How about we all go to visit my mom?" He suggested. Jeremy smiled. "Sur

three weeks later Ammie's eyes fluttered open, "M-Mom? Jeremy?" she asked in a hoarse voice. Jeremy looked up and went right over to her. "A-Ammie?!" "It hurts..." She whimpered. He immediately went over and phoned for a nurse. Claire woke up, seeing Ammie's eyes open, "Oh thank God!" She said as she rushed to Ammie's bedside and kissed her forehead gently. "M-mom...I-I'm so-" "Shh...don't worry about it. You're alive, that's all that matters. Ammie's breathing faltered as she began choking, "Ammie!"  She cried as a team of nurses rushed in and pushed her and Jeremy out of the room. About an hour later one of the nurses came out, a

~17 years later~ "Mom, Jeremy! I'm home." Ammie called into the house as she was bombarded by Musha and Crystal. Jeremy walked out. "Hey Ammie how was school?" She shrugged, "School was school." She said, pushing the dogs off her, "Where's mom?" She asked. Jeremy shrugged. "She's somewhere in the house." Ammie giggled, "Wow...you're as helpful as ever." She teased. Jeremy chuckled. "Thanks Ammie." She smiled, "Always." She walked over to him and gave him a hug, "I almost forgot to say hello." Jeremy chuckled and hugged her back. "Are you trying to make me have a bad day?" He teased. "Is it working?" She asked, looking up at him. Jer