Chapter 41

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YN P.O.V.

I ran into Danielle's room and picked her up.

Danielle-*Crying*

YN-Shhh. It's okay baby. *Kiss her forehead*

I quickly packed Danielle a bag with some clothes and essentials she would need for being away from home.

I ran into me and Diggy's room and packed us both some clothes into a large Nike travel bag. I slowly walked down the steps covering Danielle's eyes.

I saw Lauren being placed into a long and black body bag and I felt sick to my stomach. Diggy wasn't here anymore.

YN-*Cover your mouth and scream into your hand*

Detective Santiago pulled me gently by my arm and got me to walk outside.

YN-*Sniffle* Where's Daniel?

Detective Santiago-He was rushed to Memorial Hospital.

YN-Okay thanks.

I walked over to my car and placed our bags in the trunk as Detective Santiago held Danielle.

Detective Santiago-Hi kid. *Smiles weakly*

Danielle-*Lays her head on his shoulder* *whines*

Detective Santiago-What's wrong?

Danielle-No dada.

Detective Santiago-No...I'm not your daddy. But yours is going to be okay angel.

YN-*Chuckle weakly*

I closed the trunk and opened the backseat door. I took Danielle from Detective Santiago and strapped her into her car seat.

Detective Santiago-I'll follow you to the hospital. He patted your upper back and walked towards his car.

YN-Okay. I said while sitting in the driver seat and starting the car then just sitting there for a second to let some tears out.

Music began to blare.

I'm feeling myself

I'm feelin my-

I'm feelin my, feelin my...

I'm feeling myself!

Danielle started yelling along in the backseat.

YN-*Shake your head and speed off towards the hospital* Sing it munch. I told her.

Danielle-*Giggles and kicks her feet*

Diggy's P.O.V.

I looked around as a nurse pumped air in and out of my lungs with a plastic hand contraption.

Nurse-He's awake! She shouted.

I saw another nurse flash a bright light in both of my eyes and another nurse had me follow her finger with my eyes.

Nurse-He's stable breathing! Into surgery! She yelled.

I saw them lift the rails on my hospital bed and I started to be wheeled to what I assumed would be the operating room.

Nurse-Okay Mr.Simmons. I'm going to stop pumping this breather for a second, see if you can breathe by yourself. She told me nicely.

Diggy-*Nods his head slowly*

The nurse removed the hand pump.

Diggy-*Gasps for air* AHHH! He held his chest.

The nurse began to pump air into him again.

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