Chapter One

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~Isaac~

My body's out of my control. I cannot feel any part of it, but I could feel my heart pounding rapidly. At least I'm not dead yet; or so I hope. I could hear a lot of movement around me; people talking, yelling and crying. Yet I cannot open my eyes to see what's going on.

The last thing I remember was holding two toddlers in my arms tightly before a car crashed into me, as well as the feeling of someone's hair across my face. I hope they're not hurt. I hope I've saved them.

"Isaac!" I hear someone cry out. "Isaac!" They called again, but I could not answer. "Isaac! Wake up!" The voice slowly became more clear. It was the cries of my mother.  "Sweety, please be okay! Please wake up!" She plead. I want to answer her, I want to tell her that I'm okay. But my voice isn't coming out. I try to open my eyes, but my eyelids feel too heavy.

"Mothe...r" I finally managed to speak out.  My body slowly regained its strength and I tried to open my eyes once again. My eyelids felt lighter than before and I could slowly see the light shining at me, but my eyes weren't adjusting very well with it so it felt strained.

"Oh my god! Isaac!" My mother cried out in joy. "You're finally awake!"

"Where...am...I?" I asked as she clutched onto my hand tightly.

"You're in the hospital Sweety! You're okay now!" She informed me.

"The children?" I asked again.

"The children that you save?" She asked and I nodded. "They're perfectly fine, with only a few scratches." She smiled and I let out a sigh of relieve. "Sweety, I'm going to get the doctors, I'll be right back!" She wiped her tears away and gave a kiss on my forehead before rushing of to get the doctor. A few minutes later she returned with two doctors and a few nurses, they gave me a check up and asked me a few questions before I got too tired to answer and I drifted off to sleep once again.

The next day I woke up; feeling much better than I did yesterday. I sat up with the help of a nurse and I laid back against my bed.

My mother was not here when I woke up so I guess she went home. The nurse informed me that I've been asleep for three days since the accident, and that I've fractured my leg but luckily the two children were not harmed.

"Isaac Sweety?" My mother knocked on the door before coming in, this time with three guest behind her. "Are you feeling better?" She came to my side and held my hand.

"Yeah, I feel much better." I smiled at her. "And the three guest are...?"

Then I mother got up before introducing each of the guest. "Isaac this is Mr Frances, the father of the two toddler you saved who are Kimberley and Kaleb." Stood behind Mr Frances were two toddlers; each clutching onto one of his leg. Mr Frances looks like he should be in his twenties; he has the face and height of a model with long golden hair tied back; flowing down his back. Yet he still looks manly and just outright sexy. You can tell the children have inherited all the perfect genes from him and the mother.

"Please just call me Leonardo." He began. He even has a voice that's sexy enough to make any girls ovaries explode. "I can't thank you enough for saving my kids! The babysitter left the door open and the twins got out, thank you so much for saving them." He smiled and I swear my mother's eyes just turned into hearts.

"It was the only natural thing to do. I'm glad they're safe." I smiled at the two toddlers, and they both buried their heads into their fathers leg.

"Kimberley, Kaleb. This boy saved the both of you. Say thank you now." Mr Frances placed each hand on their heads and beckoned them. Even though he said to him Leonardo, it doesn't feel right to call someone so famous by their name.

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