Saturday, February 19th
I wokeup and Zac fixed breakfast. We lounged around for awhile. I left at 1:30 to go to my aunts. I arrived at 2:00, like they asked me to. I walked in. They all were smiling.
"Well?" I asked.
Uncle Robert came in holding a baby. He handed the baby to me.
"Here." He said.
I took the baby from him.
"He was born a few months ago." He said.
I looked down at him. He looked so much like Amy.
"He's my son. My second child." He said.
"Why didn't anyone tell me?" I asked.
"Because we didn't want anyone to tell anyone associated with the FBI." He said.
"Oh." I said.
I held my new nephew for awhile as no one else talked.
"Why did you ask me here." I asked, handing him to his mommy. He was getting a bit hungry.
"We didn't blame you. We know you didn't kill her. It's just we thought that you came up after and did nothing. We didn't know you watched and we're sorry." He said.
I stood there in thought for a while. This would pull one portion of my life together.
"So why didn't you speak to me?" I asked.
"I was mad at you. You were there. You saw her. But I had no idea you watched her." He said.
He hugged me as a forgiven hug and I hugged back. I wanted my family back and I have them now. For two hours we all talked it through and we exchanged info, telephone numbers, and all. Then I went back to the house. Me and Zac took a plane back, going from Georgia to Oklahoma. I looked at him.
"Zac? You're 19. Why can't we get married?" I asked.
"Ya know I don't have the slightest idea." He said.
He grabbed a ring and gave it to me.
"I was gonna ask a while back, but you sort of got in a wreck. So will you marry me?" He asked.
"As a matter of a fact I will." I said.
I kissed him and hugged him. We arrived at 7:30. pm. So we went home. There he called Taylor and Isaac and told them we were back. They passed the news on that Andrew was out. That scared Zac a bit, but not much. I took him on home to his mom's. And me and the crew searched for him. We found him. But not like we wanted to. Adam was out to and we found Adam holding a gun to his fathers head.
"Adam put it down." I said.
"No." He said.
I walked to him.
"Adam he ain't worth it." I said.
I lowered it and they grabbed Andrew and took him away. Adam fell crying on my shoulder. I was like... what the?!?!? He cried for a bit until I stood him up.
"What is wrong?" I asked. .
"I know how Zac's feels." He said.
"You do?" I asked.
"Yes. I made him mad and he done me the way he did Zac. Tell Zac that I really am sorry." He said.
"Why don't you tell him?" I said.
I took him to the house and blindfolded him. He apologized to Zac for anything he had done. It put half of Zac's life back together. He stopped me before taking him to jail.
"Adam?" Zac said. He turned around.
"Yes?" He said.
"I'm sorry too... for what he did to you." He said.
He nodded and the police took him. Zac stood there, then forgot it and went to sleep. I did to. He slept all night. He didn't whine or cry once. I slept better. With us sleeping better everyone did.
Sunday, February 20th.
Zac woke me up at 9:30. He had a plan. He went to the court. There we got a marriage license. We went to the doctors and through a fast way got the blood stuff. Then he went to a small church and we got married. It freaked me out. One day we said for an anniverary we would throw a huge wedding.
Go read the sequel: The Baby Sitter - Part 3!
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