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:6 Months Later:

-Charlie-

Aidan got his memory back and he was balling his eyes out when he did. He remembered the crash, his father, and then I had to tell him that his father has been in a coma for six months.

Nothing has changed much. Besides the point that I'm almost seven months pregnant.

Twan has stayed in contact with me but only to check up on how the baby is doing.

And yes, I have told him that it might not be his and no I didn't cheat on him with Ashton. I told him everything. He was shocked too. He didn't know it was possible either. But he still wants to check up on me just because Ashton is still non-responsive and the baby could likely be his.

Ashton, the topic I try to avoid when other people ask about it.

Ashton hasn't changed a bit. He's still in a coma but some of his bones have healed so that's a sign that's he's getting stronger and fighting to be alive.

Actually, about three months ago he scared us. He coded on us and it felt like that was the end. Me and Aidan thought we had lost him but we both stayed strong and Ashton did come back to us. We were so relieved but still in complete grief that's he hasn't woken up.

I refuse to pull the plug on him but it's not really my decision but yet it is. It was technically Ashton's mother but since she's, yeah, so now it's up to his father. But his father hasn't been around for years and probably doesn't give two shits about Ashton.

But the hospital did contact him and he's on his way, today. HE IS GOING TO BE HERE TODAY! It's a nightmare! Ashton's father was abusive to his mother and him then he just left. That's really all I know about him.

I don't want him near Aidan or Ashton but I can't really stop him from being around Ashton but I'm gonna have to try.

I do have some say in pulling the plug. If Ashton's father wants to then he has to discuss it with me and Aidan but I don't know.

"So daddy's daddy is coming?" Aidan asked.

"Yeah, but don't talk to him okay. If he stays anything to you don't answer." My hands circled around his head in a safety matter.

"Yes mommy." I kissed his forehead.

Just then a knock landed on the door.

"Remember what I just said." Aidan nodded and I headed towards the door. I peeked through the blinds to make sure who it was and I was correct, it was him.

I opened the door and just tried not to make any eye contact.

"Hello." His voice was deep and raspy. "You must be Charlie. Ashton's baby mama." I really wanted to punch him but I had to maintain my anger.

"Yes, that is me I guess." He looked late forties maybe even early fifties just from his appearance. I know he drinks alcohol and maybe drugs but I'm most positive in the drinking. I can smell the alcohol on him.

"So this is the most infamous Aidan." He started walking toward him but I stopped him.

"I don't want you near him. So I suggest to back up." His eyes twitched and you could see the anger in them but he just smiled wickedly and back away.

"What a lovely family." He looked down at my stomach and smiled. "I see you're expecting."

"Yes." Is all I said.

"Child birth. Amazing right? I remember when I saw Ashton being born. I thought I could be the father he would deserve but no. I just couldn't do it. All he did was cry and cry and cry. But I stuck around, until he got older. What a little- never mind. Child present."

He is as creepy as I remember Ashton telling me.

"So blossom, where is Ashton at? I was contacted about him being in a coma from a crash six months ago and needed a decision from me. Oh what was it? Oh yes, to either keep him on life support or pull the plug. Hard decision."

"I get a say in it too and so does Aidan!" I looked over to Aidan who had headphones so I don't think he can hear us which is good.

"How does Aidan get a say in it? Just curious. He isn't eighteen."

"But Aidan Ashton's son. So therefore Aidan gets a say in his father life decision."

"No blossom, not really. If he isn't an adult then he's a minor and has no say whatsoever. It's just me and you." I rolled my eyes.

"I don't want to pull him off life support . He has a chance." He chuckled.

"Doesn't look like it. Six months in a coma? That's usually the time when people lose the most hope."

"Not us. He's getting better. His bones are healing properly which is a good sign. He's fighting the coma. He's fighting to stay alive." I explained.

"Is that so? Well that's too bad. Ashton has no chance. Get that through your head."

Rage boiled through my blood. "You haven't been here to see what type of man Ashton has become. He's nothing like you! He's a loving father and a far better one than you!"

"Blah blah blah. Well then Ashton is kinda dumb. I mean he got you knocked up at what? Sixteen? Somewhere around that. He is apparently clueless. He could of been successful but he ruined that and you ruined that."

"It's not like you cared anyway. All you do is hide from your problems and feelings by drinking!"

"Listen here. Ashton has no hope of waking up. So either you make the correct decision or I will."

"No. Neither of us will."

"What are you talking about?"

"You'll see. Now leave now and I don't want to see you until tomorrow when you have to come back." With that he left.

Thank god. I hate his guts so bad.

Okay so I just remembered that Ashton did write a small will if anything did happen to him. He said it wasn't complete but it might have something to go against his father's horrible decision he might make.

But where would it be? Obviously at his apartment, but where?