meant to be || c. d. || *UNDER MAJOR EDITING*

Chapter 17

* Cam's POV *

She started breathing a little better but she was still unconscious.

I texted Matt and told him to call Nattie and tell her what happened and that they needed her in the ER.

"She's going to be okay. She's starting to breathe a little better. Partially on her own. She just needs to wake up and breathe on her own and she'll be fine." Informed the paramedic.

"That's great news!" Exclaimed Carter.

"You're going to be okay soon, hang in there." I said as I held her hand as well.

~text from Matt~
How do I call her? I don't have her number!

I texted him back,"Call her from bae's phone, it's in her purse, her number says Nattie, and bae's password is 9894 my birthday."

~text from Matt~
Got it! Calling her right now. And really? Your birthday? Wow..

~my text~
Shut up. She put a password she'll always remember, so she chose my birthday.

We arrived in the ER. They opened the doors, and we jumped out. The paramedics pulled out her bed and then ran with her into the hospital. They rushed her to a room, there were two nurses in there, ready for her to arrive and place the IV in.

"Okay which one of you two is the legal guardian?" Asked a nurse.

"Neither. Her guardian is on her way. But I'm her brother and this is her boyfriend." I said.

"Okay, you can stay on here, boyfriend were going to have to ask you to step outside. Her situation is critical, only family can be in here for the moment. Once she's better I'll go get you. Follow me." Said the nurse to us.

"I'm not going anywhere! That's my girlfriend right there! She needs me!" Yelled Carter.

"Bro! It's cool, I'll stay with her, go to the waiting room with the boys. I'll text you an update every 5 minutes. I promise." I told him.

"FINE! But I want an update every 2 minutes!" Argued back Carter as he walked out of the room.

I turned back to y/n.  She had an IV in her arm and she was still plugged into the oxygen, as well as to a heartbeat monitor. A doctor walked in and started checking her.

"How is she?" I asked.

"Well, she's unconscious, and has a low heartbeat rate, that's not good. But she's breathing better on her own. Well disconnect her from the oxygen in like 20 minutes. But she's getting there." Said the doctor as he finished checking her.

"That's partially good." I said.

"WHERE IS SHE!" I heard Nattie yell.

I jumped out of my seat and ran to her.

"Nattie! Calm down. She's in here." I said as I walked her to y/n's room.

"Was it an asthma attack again?" She asked me.

"Yes. But this one's different. She's unconscious. And her heartbeat is too low." I said as my eyes started filling up with tears again. We walked into the room and Nattie started crying at the sight of y/n's condition.

Then y/n started coughing to the point that she became conscious again. She sat up crying nonstop.