Chapter 28

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Just a fair warning as i was writing this i had tears rolling..... sorry


Grant's POV:

Nothing in the world could have prepared me to walk around a corner and to see my boyfriend seizing on the floor. He was thrashing around, eyes rolled back, not breathing. I held his head and put him on his side while someone, I can't tell you who, called 9-1-1. Everything from when the ambulance arrived to now waiting in the waiting room for an update from the doctor was a blur. Everyone was around me, my Parents had met us at the hospital, my mom going with Axel to help. All of us waited with bated breath. The door to the waiting room opened and my mother walked in. I shot out of my seat.

"Is he?"

"He's okay. He's still asleep for now. We did an MRI, there was no bleeding or swelling, nothing to indicate why he had the seizure. So we did a blood test and he's been steadily taking his medicine. The antidepressants he is on can cause seizures. I'm willing to bet that he's been having a bad reaction to them and hasn't told anyone or hasn't even noticed. So we are taking him off of the one he is on and going to research which one might work better and start that one instead. The meds are the only thing that's different, there's no other reason for him to have had a seizure."

I let out a breath and tears of relief filled my eyes. "So he's gonna be fine?"

"Yes, Baby, he's gonna be fine. Come here." She pulled me into a hug and let me cry into her shoulder.

"Thank you." I mumbled after a few minutes and I pulled back.

"Was he any better today?"

"Not to start but as the day went on he was okay, he went in the backyard without me, ran around the house bossing everyone around without me, and was smiling."

"Oh? That's good."

"Well, this morning he was so mad at me because I told him I would make him breakfast while he used the bathroom and he didn't want me to leave. He punched the mirror and just had a breakdown because his fathers and I are considering committing him. He doesn't want that so Jaxon recommended having me force him into head space, I did and it worked, he was smiling, laughing, playing, his eyes were blue not gray, he wasn't as pale."

"Well you knew when he dropped it was going to be a struggle. He was struggling before he dropped. Everyone just needs to stay patient and help him."

I nodded. A Nurse walked in the room. "Family of Axel Johnson?"

We all looked over to her.

"He is awake and has asked me to get his Daddy."

I quickly walked around my mother and up to the nurse.

"Uh... No. His Father?" She questioned.

I smirked. "He calls his fathers, Dad and Pops. I'm pretty sure he's asking for me."

She blushed and quickly turned and headed towards the room he was in. I followed behind and when she got to the room she pointed and took off. I chuckled and opened the door.

"Daddy?" He perked up when he saw me.

"Hey, Baby, you feeling okay?"

He nodded. "Home?"

"We will see when we can go home. Why didn't you say anything about not feeling good on the medicine?"

"I didn't notice." He pouted.

"That's okay." I walked over and grabbed his hand sitting in the seat by the bed.

"Sowwy."

"For what, Baby?"

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