Silver's POV

"Is this Silver McMalorey? Sister to Ashton McMalorey?" A deep voice asked tentatively.

"Yes?" I replied frowning as I looked up to see Ethan washing the syrup of Aiddan.

"Your brother was involved in a car accident. If you would come down to the hospital to sign a few papers we would appreciate that." The voice stated calmly, void of all emotion.

My heart stopped for a few seconds. Choking, I say, "I'm sorry. Did you say car accident?"

"Yes Ma'am. It would appear that your brother was involved in a hit and run. The police are investigating it right now. But we need you here at the hospital to file some insurance papers for Ashton so he can get the proper medical attention."

"I'll be there as soon as I can. Which hospital is he in?" I demand frantically as tears start to pool in my eyes.

"St. Jose." With that all I heard was the dial tone.

"Ethan, can you watch Aiddan? I need to go sign insurance papers for Ashton." I grit out trying not to let my tears fall.

"What happened?" He inquired looking at us weirdly as he held Aiddan against his side.

"He," I started, then looked towards my little boy. Walking over to them I gently cover his ears. "Ashton was in a car accident."

"Shit." Ethan cursed as he looked at me in sympathy. "I'll watch our son. You go and do whatever you need to."

"Thank you." I kiss his cheek and look down at Aiddan. "Mommy is going to be gone for a little bit okay? Be good for Daddy please."

"Okay Mommy." He laughed, giving me a hug goodbye.

I walked outside to my car and got in. It took me a few moments to compose myself so that I could see clearly. Taking deep breaths I start to pull out of the driveway. Making my way onto the interstate I drove to St. Jose's hospital.

How could someone want to hurt Ashton? He's always nice to people. Unless they hurt his family. But that's still no reason to want to possibly kill him.

Using my GPS to find the hospital I finally drove up to a big building. This doesn't look like a hospital. Or at least one that is up and running.

Marco's POV (Previous Night)

As I waited for the vehicle to make an impact I looked up. Huh. It was gone.

"Wh-what are you doing?" Ashton asked, pushing against my chest which was pressed against his side.

"Oh, sorry." I look down smirking at him before becoming serious. "There was a car that almost crashed into us."

"Really?" He blanched looking sick before his expression became one of anger. "Someone tried to hurt us?"

"Maybe not us per say." I chuckle at his angry tone.

He looked so cute while angry. His forehead was crinkled in frustration as his eyes blazed with his fury.

"What do you mean?" he demanded, turning his attention to my face.

"I mean if it was planned out, it would be me not us." I stated simply shrugging my shoulders. "It is my car they almost hit"

"Oh." he whispered before glaring at me. "And that makes it any better?"