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WAA! BEEP! WAA! BEEP


Deaqui lay son the bed trying to fall back to sleep. Ignoring the cry of their young daughter and the painstaking shriek of the alarm. Deaqui felt Alya roll out from under his arm. She sat up at the edge of the bed. He hears her sigh deepl, a creak from the bed as she stands up. He hears the click of the door as she shuts it behind her.

I ******** hate that alarm. Deaqui thought as the alarm continues to blare. he reaches over to where the alarm clock rests on the nightstand. Like a blind man looking for his walking can that he has dropped, Deaqui feels around looking for the alarm clock. He finds is and grasps it in his hand and jerks it. There is a snap as the cord is ripped out of the wall.

Finally some ******** peace and quiet. He fell back to sleep shortly after. He was asleep for only a few minutes until he heard Alya scream.

"Deaqui! Deaqui! Get in here!" Alya was screaming at the top of her lungs. Deaqui's heart lurched into this throat. He was suddenly wide awake. He jumps out of the bed and grabs the pair of jeans that he left on the floor next to the bed. He leaps across the bed and pulls open the bedroom door. He races down the hall, past his daughters bedroom, past the bathroom, past the guest room and to the top of the stairs.

" Deaqui! Where the ******** are you!" Alya screamed. Deaqui stopped," What ******** room are you in!" Alya yelled," I'm, in Syrana's room! Hurry up!" Deaqui turned and raced back down the hall to Syrana's room. The door, was wide open, e saw Alya kneeling on the floor with something in her arms. He felt his legs buck and he collapsed to the floor. It was Syrana. Her limp body dangling in her mothers grasp. Alya was sobbing. Deaqui 's eyes began to swell with tears. Fighting them back, he stood up and ran into his bedroom where he dialed 911.

"911 what's your emergency?"
"I-It's my daughter, I-I think that she's dead."
"Okay, we'll need your adress so we can get an emergency vehicle to you place."

He gave the operator his address and waited.

"Alright, I just contacted the hopsital that is closest to your house. The ambulance should be at your house within two minutes. If you'd likem I can stay on the line until the ambulance arrives."

"Yeah...sure." He studdered as he walks back to Syrana's room where Alya was still crumpled to the floor.
"Alya, the operator said the ambulance will be here in a minute or two."

Alya looked up briefly, her face stained with tears.
"It doesn't ******** matter anymore, our baby is dead!"
"Alya, theres still a slight chance that she could be revived. We don't know we just will have to wait until the ambulance arrives."

Alya looked away from him, tears continuing to stream from her eyes.

A minute later, Deaqui heard the sirens of the ambulance.

"Alya, the ambulance is here."
"I don't care. I don't care! She's dead! what the ******** does it matter! It doesn't"

Deaqui could feel his anger beginning to rise. He hung up the phone and grabbed Alya's arms in a tight grip.

"Alya look at me!"

She looked up, tears streaming one after the other down her face, making her shirt wet.

"I care if she's dead or not! We have to get her to the hospital! There might be something that they can do to save her. We aren't ******** doctors for Christ sakes!" he saw that he was gripping her arms very tightly. He let her arms go and began to rub them gently. Alya began to weep louder. He pulled her hand away from Syrana, he picks up Syrana, leaving Alya kneeling on the floor sobbing into her hands. He couldn't fight them back anymore, as he realizes that he was holding his dead daughter, his dead two year old baby, her eyes were closed, no pulse, no beautiful eyes, no more beautiful smile, no more giglling. He could barely make it down the stairs. As he reached the bottom of the first flight of stairs, the emergency personel entered the house. They saw him on the second floor holding his daughter. The two personel ran up the stairs and arrived infront of him, one personel took Syrana and layed her on the floor and began to perform CPR.

(to be continued...)