Author's note: Thanks for the reviews :) Amy's father's name is Robert in this story. This is the longest chapter so far. I wanted to give Amy a backstory since the show doesn't really give her one.

Amy landed in New York the next evening, she slept through most of the flight. She collected her rental car and drove to where she was staying. She spent a few summers in New York with her father. New York brought back many memories for Amy both good and bad. She tried to sleep but she couldn't she already slept in the plane. All she could think about were the events of the last few days. Replaying all the things he said about her child.

She sent a text to the group and Logan. I've arrived safely. I leave around 12pm tomorrow.

Amy heard her stomach rumbling, she only had a protein bar while waiting for the plane. She took out her laptop from her backpack laid down on the bed. She searched for food places near her but nothing caught her eye. She saw that it was pretty late but there was a coffee shop that was open 24 hours. She figured that getting something there was going to be her best option until morning.

Her trip was short, was in and out of there in less than 5 minutes. She drove back to the hotel to eat her meal. She ordered tea, oatmeal, and a ham and cheese sandwich. She was only nauseous that one time but she wasn't trying to push it. She sat at the table in her room and ate the sandwich she saved the oatmeal for later. She used her laptop again to check her flight and her accommodations in England. She was renting a house near where her cousin lived she wanted to be close to her family. Now she had more reason to she was pregnant and would need help to get around in a few months.

Amy tried to sleep but she just stared at the celling thinking if she would ever come back to California or the U.S. She was so afraid of going back after having her child. Would he fight her for custody? Would he even care about her child? How would she explain to her child that their father wanted nothing to do with him or her? She noticed the sun was coming up from the horizon. She heated up her oatmeal ate as she paced around the room. She changed into sweats and a loose t-shirt. She got her luggage and went to check out of the hotel.

Amy arrived at the cemetery, she was still in the car. She could only think about when she was 8 and her parents divorced. Once the divorce was finalized Amy's nightmare began. Her biological mother became bitter she blamed Amy for her father leaving them. Then the emotional abuse started, this made Amy throw herself into her studies to get away from her. She succeeded, moved close to her father and stopped all contact with her. She got out of the car and started to walk to towards the mausoleum. She stood outside of the door and all the memories she tried to burry came back.

Flashback – November 2002

Amy was staying with her father during Thanksgiving break. She arrived to her father's loft and went to her room to get settled in. She went to the kitchen to get a snack she saw a note on the counter.

Amy,

I'm going to be on call for the next two days but I won't be for Thanksgiving. Feel free to explore my apartment. I've added more money to your account so you can get food or whatever you'd like. I've missed you princess, please stay safe.

Dad

She went to check the fridge it was nearly empty so she made a list of what she would need to cook. Once she finished she grabbed her coat to drive to the store to get what she needed. She came back to the apartment with multiple bags off food. She began to put some of the food away and leave what she would need to cook. She started to cook her father's favorite stew and baked chocolate chip cookies. Once she was done she called to order pizza to be delivered. The pizza came and a few minutes after her father came home.

"I made stew and cookies so we could eat that later. Stew is always better the next day so I ordered pizza from the place you like." Amy told her father as he came towards the kitchen.

"It smells wonderful Amy. Thank you," Robert told her as he grabbed a plate to get pizza.

"How was work?" Amy asked.

"It was good, I just had two surgeries today. A few meetings about me starting to mentor a new chief so they'll be ready by the time I leave. How's school going?" Robert asked his daughter as he sat next to her on the kitchen island.

"That's good and school is good. I'm thinking of going to medical school, perhaps I'll follow your footsteps," Amy said to her father. She continued a little nervous of what her father's reaction would be. "I know that I don't, you've never said I'd have to. But I feel that it would be a good fit for me."

"I'm honored that you would consider being a surgeon because of me Amy. If that's what you want to pursue, I support you all the way. Even if you change your mind down the road I'll still support you." Robert told his daughter in a soft voice. "I'm extremely proud of you Amy. I know that your mother and I made your childhood harder than it needed to be and for that I am sorry. I wanted to take you with me when I left but my hectic work schedule. It wouldn't have been good for you and a girl needs her mother." He finished this was the first time they were talking about the divorce.

"I don't want to talk about her," Amy said coldly and then left in a hurry to get into her room. Once in her room her eyes started to water she was angry that he had brought her up. After the divorce her mother blamed her for everything then she just snapped at her for everything. Amy you're gaining weight no man will want a fat woman. Amy you can't wear makeup you're a proper girl not a whore. Amy you can't hang out with boys they only want to get into your pants. Amy this Amy that, it caused Amy to always be on edge. When Amy left she felt free as if she was held captive for many years and she was finally free. She looked into getting emancipated which wasn't hard since she had multiple scholarships and was going to Harvard. She would never have to contact that woman again.

"Amy please we have to talk about this," Robert said. "Open the door princess, tell me what happened. I'll believe you Amy just let me in." he told her through the door. The thought of his ex-wife doing anything to hurt his princess made his blood boil. A few minutes passed he was going to speak again but Amy opened the door. She went to sit down on her bed. She was looking down on the floor crying she tried to compose herself but she cried harder. A sob escaped her lips it broke her father's heart to see his princess like this.

He went to sit next to her and held her he rubbed her back until she stopped crying. "She never did this," Amy moved to face her father. She was still crying but she tried to talk. "Whenever I would cry because I fell or because someone teased me. She would say that crying is for the weak and would tell me to go to my room because she didn't want to see me until I composed myself. When you guys got divorced she would blame me after a few months she would yell at me for anything I did wrong. It got worse as I started going through puberty. She knew what to say to hurt me, that's the only thing she was good at. I learned about what a period was because I was at school when it happened. A nurse explained everything to me, then called her to pick me up. She was furious when she picked me up. I thought she was going to hit me but she took me home told me that I had to figure it out myself and locked me in my room. Until she came home with what I needed," Amy paused to calm down she had never told anyone what her mother put her through. She saw that her father was furious and shocked, she grabbed his hand and said. "It was the only time she did that. Don't blame yourself dad, you couldn't have predicted that she would've treated me like that. I also didn't say anything because she never hit me and I was so close to leaving by the time I realized that what she did was wrong."

"Will you ever forgive me for leaving you with that woman. I knew I should've brought you with me. I had a gut feeling. I should've done more to help you Amy. How could she do that to you? You were a baby, innocent of what she accused you of." Robert told his daughter his voice full of regret and pain.

"How can I forgive you if I never blamed you, dad. What she did to me is not your fault, you didn't force her to say those things. She chose to say those things to me, and lock me in my room. None of it is your fault. I forgive you if that's what you want to hear but there's nothing to forgive. Now let's go eat before the food gets too cold." Amy said to her father as she stood up.

Her father stood up, "Thank you for being so understanding and for letting me in. I know that talking about it must be hard for you. I won't ask for more details unless you want to tell me. I will always be here for you Amy never doubt that." He said to Amy as they walked to the kitchen.

"Do you have to go to an event this week?" Amy asked before she took a bite of pizza.

"I have a gala to go to on Friday. I know they aren't your thing but would you come with me. Sandra will be there I know that you would love to pick her brain. You know she was promoted to head of neurosurgery... I've also started seeing someone." Robert said to Amy after she took another bite of pizza.

"Of course I'll go to the gala with you. Is it Lucia?" Amy responded her father was surprised that she guessed right."

"How did you know?"

"A daughter knows dad. But I remembered how you looked at each other when I used to come over when I was younger. I'm happy for you, she spoiled me when I would go to the hospital you know. She would've been a good mom." Amy told her father.

"I know that she would love to spend the day with you. Maybe you could have a girl's day the day of the gala." Robert said to his daughter hoping that she would want to spend time with his girlfriend.

"Sounds good dad, just let me know when she'll be here and I'll be ready." Amy said as she was putting her dish in the sink.

The next few days flew by Lucia was over almost every day. Lucia spent Thanksgiving with them they had become a family in those days. Amy and Lucia spent the morning at a spa then went to lunch close to high end boutiques. Lucia hadn't aged much in Amy's eyes. Lucia was a tall medium build woman, had long black hair, and beautiful green eyes. Lucia had the perfect dress in mind for Amy it was modest but beautiful.

"I don't really know your style Amy but I saw a dress and thought of you. I had the store owner put aside a few sizes of the dress since your dad didn't know. The store is near here we can go there after we're done. There's no pressure for you to like the dress we still have time to look for another dress if you don't like it." Lucia told Amy quickly she was very nervous.

"Then we should go see it," Amy had sensed Lucia was nervous about something. "I love your style Lucia so I'll probably love it. Thank you for thinking about me, I didn't have much time to think about the gala this week." She finished as she motioned for the waiter so they could pay and leave. Amy paid for the tab and started walking to the store.

"I love the dress Luc, it's so pretty!" Amy exclaimed as she saw herself in the mirror. Amy's dress was off sleeve, black, A line style, a red bow at the waist. She turned it was corset like the ribbon that tied it together was the same color as the bow.

Lucia was teary eyed when Amy called her Luc (she says it more like Luz), Amy had called her that when she had visited her father years ago. "You look beautiful sweetie," Lucia said with a crack in her voice. She wiped away the tears in her eyes. "I can't wait to see you all dolled up. Thank you for letting me do this for you. Does it fit correctly? We can get it altered if we need to." Lucia finished she could see how happy Amy was with the dress and that made her happy.

"No it fits perfectly. Do you have a dress Luc? It's been all about me this morning I haven't asked about you." Amy said to Lucia.

"I've known for a while Amy so I've been ready. Go change so we can get to the salon where they'll do our hair and makeup. It's a gala so they'll use more makeup but I'll make sure that they don't go overboard." Lucia said to Amy as she followed Amy to the dressing room so she could get the dress once Amy changes out of it.

Lucia paid for the dress and a few accessories she found there. They drove to the salon where they would spend the next few hours getting ready. They arrived to Robert's apartment to finish getting ready. All of them were excited for the gala they felt like a family.

They were ready 30 minutes before the gala started. Amy had a toned down smokey eye look, skin flawless, and her lips were a few shades darker than normal. Lucia had a navy blue backless dress with a slight mermaid style. Her makeup was similar to Amy's makeup but was more sophisticated since she was older than Amy. Robert was wearing a navy blue suit with white shirt underneath and a red tie. They went to the gala in Robert's car making small talk along the way.

They arrived at the gala it was a fundraiser for the hospital that Robert and Lucia worked for. They went to their table some people were already there, they sat together. Amy started talking to Sandra about her job and Sandra was more than willing to answer. After a while the food came and they the entire table were talking to each other.

"Robert you have a very bright daughter. She's 16 and already a sophomore at Harvard, you must be proud of her." Sandra told Robert.

"I'm very proud of her, she's expressed interest in surgery. I know she loves neuro so maybe she'll be your intern or resident soon." Robert replied to Sandra and she continued to talk to Amy. Robert felt his phone vibrate he checked and it was from the hospital. He leaned it into Lucia, "It's the hospital I have to take it I'll be back." Then got up to take the call.

"Fowler, what's the emergency." A transplant has become available for your patient. It's supposed to arrive in an hour. I would've called someone else but everyone else is out of town. "I'll be there in 30 get the patient ready." Robert said and then he hung up. He walked to the table to inform Amy and Lucia that he had to leave. They understood and he left to the hospital.

"Do you want to go home now?" Lucia asked Amy once her father left.

"We could stay a little longer. I don't want to be home alone." Amy whispered.

"Did you really think I would leave you alone there? You may not be my daughter but if I left you there and something happened to you. The guilt would eat me live Amy," Lucia said as she ran a hand through Amy's hair. "Come on, let's go. We can have a sleepover eat ice cream, wear face masks, and watch cheesy movies." Lucia said Amy agreed so they left.

Once they got to the apartment they changed into their pajamas and did what Lucia proposed at the gala. Amy had a nightmare where her father was killed in front of her execution style. She couldn't save him so she started screaming, it couldn't be. She felt arms around her she fought against it but she woke up and it was Lucia holding her. Amy started having a panic attack a million thoughts running through her mind. She only saw Lucia and thought her nightmare had become reality. Her chest tightened she started gasping for air tears freely falling so she curled up into a ball on the bed.

"Amy listen to my voice. Take slow deep breaths, just breathe love." Lucia said soothingly Amy followed her directions calmed down and sat up. Robert ran into the room he had gotten home an hour ago.

"Amy what's wrong? Are you hurt? Do you need to go to the hospital?" Robert asked rapidly he was worried his daughter screamed and was crying.

Amy turned her head so fast when she heard her father. "I had a nightmare, it was a dark room warehouse I think. I was tied to a chair, you were tied on the floor and someone came in. They pointed a gun towards your head, I begged them not to do it." Amy blurted out, she took a deep breath to calm down. Her father sat next to her on the bed and hugged her. "I tried to get out of the chair but they shot you in front of me, execution style. I couldn't save you, dad." Amy said trying to be calm but the dream was too real. She cried not because of sadness but because she was relieved that he father was still alive.

Robert and Lucia understood and comforted Amy until she fell asleep in their arms. They laid her on her bed and walked out her room. They walked to the living room to talk about what happened.

"You should go get some sleep Robert. You've been awake since yesterday or maybe before then. I don't have to work today so I'll still be here when you wake up." Lucia said as they sat down on the couch.

"I slept before I came home but thank you for caring." Robert paused, "I'm a bad father Lucia, I shouldn't have left her with my ex-wife. You're the closest thing to a mother figure she has you know. She was bad to her Lucia, emotionally abused her. My princess, I should've noticed how she was being treated. She doesn't blame me for not knowing, not helping. She's so strong and mature at the cost of her childhood and innocence." Robert informed Lucia his voice was full of regret.

"I love her as if she were my own Robert. It pains me to hear that she's gone through that. I feel guilty as well Robert, I work with kids and I'm supposed to be able to see when a child is in a bad home. I didn't notice Robert she could've been here with us if I had noticed. She doesn't blame you Rob, you shouldn't blame yourself." Lucia said trying to comfort him. "You have a wonderful daughter, I'm sure that most parents are envious of you. Your ex-wife can't hurt her anymore and if she tries we'll do anything to stop her." Lucia finished and Robert kissed her.

"Thank you for loving me and her. You sound like a lioness protecting her cub. I love you even more Lucia." Robert said to her with loving eyes, "You're right she doesn't blame me and she doesn't blame you either so don't blame yourself. She loves us and we love her." Robert finished.

Amy regained consciousness when she heard sirens coming. She was confused for a moment then her head started throbbing. She noticed that she was hanging upside down in the car which didn't have any windows anymore. She checked if she could move, she could so she moved so she could take the seatbelt off. She miscalculated her leg slipped on glass and a few shards were embedded in her skin. She yelped in pain and then crawled out of the car. Her leg was bleeding but she had to find her dad and Lucia. She remembered they weren't wearing seatbelts.

She saw her father's body a few yards east of the car out positioned in an oddly. She tried to run but it hurt top much so she walked towards the body. As she got closer she saw a larger chunk of glass in her father's chest and in his abdomen. When she got to him he was coughing blood. Amy had too much adrenaline pumping in her veins to cry.

"Amy, I love you. Tell-" Robert chocked out then Amy interrupted him.

"NO! You're going to live, dad. Help is coming just hold on. I love you too, I don't know where Luc is. I'll go find her" Amy said she saw paramedics coming towards her and her dad. She went to look for Luc but one of the paramedics tried to stop her.

"Kid we have to check if you're okay." One of them said.

"I'm fine, I have to look for my mom." Amy said as she got out of the paramedic's grip that one follower her.

She saw Lucia north of the car she ran towards her and kneeled down beside her. Lucia was laying on her back completely still. She had a light grey dress on it was up by her waist and full of blood. Her thighs had road burn on it she had skid and rolled to where she was laying. She had a few big shards of glass on her face and neck.

"Amy," She coughed blood and lost more blood from her neck.

"Ma'am don't speak it'll only make it worse." The paramedic said he and the other paramedic started to work on her.

Amy grabbed her hand, "Luc–Mom, you have to make it. I love you and dad loves you too. You're my mom now you can leave me mommy." Amy said her voice was cracking she and Lucia were crying. Amy moved they were already done getting her ready for the ambulance. She rode with Lucia holding her hand the entire time. Lucia was in and out of consciousness.

"Let me tend to your wounds. Don't say you're fine that's the adrenaline talking." The guy said as he was checking her mom's vitals.

"I'm fine compared to them." Amy spat at the paramedic, "I'll get treated once they get into surgery. Just give me a towel or something to cover it." She was still in shock her day started out bad got better and then this happened. "Which hospital are you taking them to?" Amy asked this was the longest car ride she had been in.

"New York Presbyterian. We're here." He said as doctors opened the doors.

"Amy?" Sandra asked then she saw Lucia she paled. They took Lucia into the hospital to try to save her life. She helped Amy off the ambulance, "What happened? You're bleeding, let's go treat your wounds." Sandra finished as she walked with Amy into the hospital.

"Car accident, I'm fine I have to go find them." Amy said as she followed Lucia's gurney. Sandra grabbed her arm to stop her Amy moved her arm. "I'll get treated after I make sure they're okay." Amy said as she walked away from Sandra. Her parents were in exam rooms next to each other. Amy could only stand outside of the door of Lucia and watch as they tried to patch her up to get her to surgery.

ER Code Blue, Amy heard she turned and one of the doctors were using paddles to shock her dad's heart she moved to see better what was going on. They shocked him 4 times with a greater voltage each time nothing worked. The door of the room was open and she saw that the floor was covered in her dad's blood.

Time of death 4:50 pm. Amy heard those words she felt as if the floor was take out from under her. Sandra was watching her she had a wheelchair and caught Amy before she hit the floor. She got up and walked into the room and went to her dad. He looked so peaceful a tear rolled down her cheek. The nightmare she had earlier was tame compared to what she was going through right now. She kissed his forehead and walked towards her mom's room.

"They managed to stabilize her so they took her up surgery. Will you let me treat you now?" Sandra asked softly Amy nodded and went with Sandra to get the glass out of her leg. Sandra took all of the glass out Amy had a blank expression and said nothing. "I'm sorry for your loss Amy. Is there anyone you want me to call for you? Your mom?" Sandra asked as she bandaged Amy's leg.

"No, Luc is my mom," Amy said emotionlessly as she was silently crying. "Dad asked her to marry him and to move to Mass Gen with him." Amy paused, "She was going to adopt me. I was emancipated when I left for Harvard and my dad's ex-wife wasn't much of a mother to me." Amy whispered the last part. Her dad proposed while she was sleeping once she woke up they told her. Amy asked Lucia if she could adopt her and Lucia said yes. She was on an emotional roller-coaster that wouldn't stop.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know. I have to take you to get a CT to see if anything else is wrong. I'll keep you updated Amy." Sandra said as she helped Amy to the wheelchair and then took her to get a CT. Sandra was looking at the scans as they were done she let a breath go. There was nothing wrong internally with Amy she was glad. She went to collect Amy to give her the okay news. "Your CT was clean; your mom will be in surgery for a while." Sandra took her phone out of her coat and handed it to Amy then continued as she took Amy to her room. "You should call Ben, he's your dad's lawyer. I know it just happened but you'll have to arrange his funeral Ben will help though." Sandra helped her to her bed. "He's under lawyer because he's my lawyer too." Sandra finished and then she left.

Amy dialed the number. What trouble did you get yourself into now Sandra? "Not Sandra. I'm Amy Fowler, Robert Fowler's daughter." …What can I do for you, kiddo? "My dad died today, we were in a car accident today. A car came out nowhere hit the driver's side it flipped multiple times. He and Lucia weren't wearing seatbelts, she's in surgery right now." What hospital are you in? "Where he works." I'll be right there. There's a lot to go over but the most important thing right now is the funeral. See you soon bye. "Bye." Amy hung up she put the phone on the table and tried to relax.

She fell asleep for a while then heard someone calling her name. Her eyes snapped open and she sat up. "I'm awake. How's mom?" Amy asked before she realized who was there.

"Sorry for waking you Amy but I want to get the funeral planning out of the way." Ben said to Amy she was confused about who he was until he spoke. "There's two spots reserved for your father in your family's mausoleum. I have already called the cemetery to start the process." Ben finished as Sandra walked in with take out.

"I brought you the good stuff. Hospital food sucks and you need to eat." Sandra said as she put the food on the table and took her phone.

"Thanks, have you heard anything about mom?" Amy asked as she took the food out and started eating.

Sandra felt her pager vibrate she checked it, "No, I'll tell you when I hear anything. I have to go now." She walked out normally until she was out of sight and ran to the operating room. The page was about Lucia it could only be bad news.

Sandra and another doctor walked into the room Ben was still there. Sandra tried to keep an emotionless face but Lucia was her friend. "Ben could you…" Ben looked up and he knew what Sandra was going to say. He nodded and walked out the room. "Amy this is Dr. Jones, he operated on your mom. He would like to talk to you." Sandra said as she went to stand by Amy bracing for the worse.

"Amy," he looked her in the eyes. "During surgery your mom lost a lot of blood. The shard of glass nicked the artery in her neck. We couldn't take it out without it cutting the artery completely. We prepared to stitch the artery as soon as we took it out. Another surgeon was working on her internal bleeding. We infused almost half of her blood volume tried to stop all of the bleeders. When I took the shard out and started to stitch it up her heart gave up. It was either stitch the artery or use the paddles. We thought that out best option was to finish the stitch. We tried the paddles then compressions she died at 7:50 pm. I am truly sorry for your loss; Lucia was a good friend to all of us. I tried everything Amy." Dr. Jones stopped he was teary eyed he lost a friend. Sandra was comforting Amy who was sobbing.

Amy composed herself "Thank you for trying everything. She'll be buried with my dad I'll let you know when that is." He nodded and left the room and Ben walked back in. "Mom will be buried with dad. It's what they would want. Could you arrange that for me Ben?" Amy asked still crying. Ben nodded and walked out to make phone calls to set it up. Sandra and Amy didn't say anything they both cried for the loss of their loved ones.

Ben came back, "I know that you want the funeral to happen as soon as possible. It'll be on Monday and closed casket. I'll deal with the legal stuff so that way you can get back to school on time. Can you come over to the office tomorrow? There's so much stuff to go through I can't take everything to your dad's apartment I would if I could." Ben told Amy as he got his things.

She nodded, "I'll call you tomorrow to let you know when I'm going." She finished and Ben left the room. Amy turned to ask Sandra, "Can I leave now?"

"I'll get your discharge papers ready. My shift is almost over would you like me to take you home?" Sandra said to Amy, she nodded. "I'll be right back with the papers and to take you home." Sandra said as she walked towards the door and then left.

It was Monday the day of their funeral, Amy drove to the address Ben gave her yesterday. Overnight Amy had become an heiress to fortune that she knew nothing of. Her father's family came from money, which he expanded by investing in multiple companies. It all paid off, he had a small fortune from it by the time he left medical school. All of this information gave Amy a headache, with money came problems.

Amy arrived at the cemetery, she knew she had a long day ahead of her. She didn't pay attention during the funeral, it went by like a blur. It felt so surreal to her, so much had happened to her in the last 3 days. She gained a mom and within hours had lost both parents. She had to get ready for finals once she got back to school. The funeral was over everyone who was there expressed they were sorry for Amy's loss. She nodded until everyone but Sandra and Ben were left.

"You can come visit anytime you'd like Amy. My home will always be open for you when you come. If you want an internship or to do your residency at the hospital just let me know." Sandra told Amy as the three of them stood in the mausoleum.

"Thanks but I don't think I'll could work in New York. Maybe visit but not stay." Amy told Sandra. "Ben, I know this would be much to ask of you. But could you sell the apartment and the things at the apartment. You can donate what the clothes and what can't be sold. I've collected all of the things of importance." Amy said as she sat on the bench that was inside.

"Yeah no problem, I'll put the money from it into your account. I have to leave now Amy. Keep in touch to work out the details of who will manage the accounts." Ben said to Amy she nodded and then he left.

Sandra didn't say anything neither did Amy but Amy was exhausted. She still had to pack things to leave to school the next day. "I'm leaving Sandra. You can stay if you'd like." Amy said as she got up from the bench and walked out.

Amy sat on the bench in front of her parents' graves. "I miss you guys. I know that I should've came before but I couldn't then. I moved back to California, I didn't contact her for the first few months. I held a grudge against her but I worked through it and contacted her. I did it for me, I couldn't keep hating her she's not worth it." She paused for a while trying to keep calm. "I still have nightmares about that day… It's gotten better though I don't have them often. I met a guy a few years ago Dr. Sheldon Cooper, I fell in love with him. I'm pregnant with his child as much as I want to say that I'm happy and everything is fine. It's not, he said some hurtful things but what hurts the most is that he doesn't want anything to do with my baby." She started crying when she mentioned him. "I was offered a job in England I accepted so I'm moving there. I don't know when I'll be able to visit maybe next time I'll come with my child. I have to go now know that I miss you every day." Amy said, she stopped crying and walked out of the mausoleum.

She drove to the airport in silence remembering the car crash, talking about Sheldon and her "mother". Drained her emotionally she was just ready to get on the plane and sleep. When she was waiting to board the board the plane she sent a text to everyone. About to board, I'll text once I land. She turned off her phone not wanting to talk to anyone and got on the plane.

Author's Note: I don't know exactly where this story is going. I have an idea of where it could go but anything could happen. I began writing this story years ago since then I have lost the notebook I had written it in. I don't remember everything that I wrote and I have changed where I want the story to go. Right now this is a Shamy story, even if it doesn't seem like it. If that should change in the future I will let you guys know. Again thank you for the support.