I was fully dressed and waiting downstairs for Brian,
“Brian!” I shouted, growing impatient. “Hurry up, we’re gonna be late!” Brians voice boomed from behind me in a reply,

“Babe, calm down I’m right here!” He chuckled. Scarring me ever so slightly. I turned around with a playful glare on my face. He leaned down and pecked my lips but pulled away before I could kiss him back. Which caused me to pout. I stuck my tongue out at him causing him to laugh.

“Well, let’s get going!” I said impatiently, pulling on his hand, “And it’s so beautiful out today, let’s take the bike!” Brian gave me a nervous look,

“Babe, a-are you sure you wanna take the bike, like this?” His worry showing in his chocolate eyes.
“Brian, I’m fine, the baby is fine, and you are fine. I trust you to drive safely on the bike, now lets go!” I pleaded, give him my finely developed “puppy-dog” face. He sighed, looking down at the ground,
“Fine, I don’t like it. But fine.” He looked up at me and smiled, showing he wasn’t mad, just concerned for my and the baby’s well being. “Now come on, ms. Impatient!” he chuckled, wrapped his arm around my shoulders leading us to the door.

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“Oh Brian!” I squealed out in delight as we exited my doctors office, walking towards his motorcycle. Today was perfect. Perfect sunny California day. I was with the most imperfectly perfect man in the world. And we were going to have the most perfect little angel. “We’re gonna have a baby girl!” the excitement never leaving my voice.

“I know!” He stated smiling even bigger than I was. “She’s going to get so spoiled by me and the guys, and she won’t date anyone till she’s 30!” he stated the last part in a more serious tone, which caused me to laugh.

“That’s so cute Bri.” I smiled up at him as we stood near his bike.

“What is?” he looked dumb founded. Which made me chuckle.

“Your already so protective of her. Your going to be an amazing father.” I leaned up and kissed him on the lips, enjoying the feeling of our lips moving together until we broke apart. “Come on, now let’s go share the news with everyone!” I smiled up at him as I held on to his waist.

“Okay, okay!” he laughed as he got on his bike first, and then I got on second. He started up the bike and I snaked my arms around his waist and held on. “Don’t forget your helmet Aidan.”he stated, only moving to turn his head and look at me.

I glared at him. Hating wearing the helmet, even though it was for my own good. I reached behind me and grabbed the helmet, placing it on my head and buckling the strap so it will stay in place on my head. “Alright, let’s go.” I smiled at him.

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It hurt so much. I could smell blood mixed with gasoline in the air. I couldn’t open my eyes, I wouldn’t. I heard a groan, I hoped it was from Brian. I hoped he was alright. Oh god my baby, our baby. I heard sirens in the distance. They were growing louder and louder. Oh god it hurt. Everything hurt. And then nothing. There was just nothing. No pain, no sound, no feeling. It was empty.
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Jimmy’s POV

I was waiting in the living room for Aidan and Brian to walk through the door. Oh I couldn’t wait to find out what we were gunna have. Even though the Baby was Brian and Aidan’s, it was all of ours in a strange way. We were all a family. I couldn’t wait to find out if we were going to have a boy who we could all teach instruments to, or a little girl that we would protect and spoil the hell out of. I was beginning to get impatient. They should have been back an hour ago.

“Hey Zack, here anything from them?” I asked as he sat down on the couch. He gave me a sad smile and shook his head ‘no.’ Which caused me to sigh.

“Jim, maybe they stopped to get something to eat or something I don’t know. They will be here when the get here.” I glared at him and stuck my tongue out at him, causing him to roll his eyes. He reached for the TV remote to channel surf, probably to look for a game or something. He was clicking through the news channels, when I faintly heard something.

“Zack! Zack, go back! I think I heard something.” I shouted reaching for the TV remote.
“Alright hold your fucking panties dude.” He clicked back a couple of channels. It was a women in a blue blouse standing in front of what looked like a pretty bad car accident.

“It has been reported that Brian Haner Jr. lead guitarist for home town band Avenged Sevenfold, stage name Synyster Gates and his assumed mystery girlfriend were involved in a car accident a short while ago…” I tuned the rest of what she was saying out. My heart was in my throat, I couldn’t say anything. I felt the tears begin to prick at my eyes, threatening to fall.

“Oh my fucking god…” I heard Zacky mutter out. It felt like we sat there for hours. I couldn’t believe what I had just heard. Zacky turned the volume up louder, allowing it to echo through the house. So loud it was causing the others to shout to turn it down. When we didn’t they came to the living room. And that’s when everyone else heard what Zacky and I had just heard for the first time. All you could hear were choked sobs and soft whispers of ‘oh my god’ and stuttered ‘what’s?’