Monica POV
"No, no, no," I chant over and over as I reach out for my father's hand. He can't just be gone, he can't be. Things were finally getting better between the two of us. We had been talking more, working together again. It was like I had my old dad back and how this. I feel a pair of strong arms wrap around me from behind. Derek.
"Warrior, I'm so sorry."
"Don't say that, why are you saying that? Call the doctor, he'll be okay, I swear he'll be okay. He just, he needs a chance to heal that's all."
"Baby."
"No, don't baby me, don't say that, please don't say that." I lean back into his arms as sobs wrack through my body it takes me a moment to remember my mother. S.hit what must she be feeling right now? I move out of Derek's arms and crawl over to her. I hear Derek talking to
