Can we fix this?

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Sarah POV:

It had been 6 days since I walked out and not a word from Chase. My heart hurt and I would randomly start crying over anything and everything. I couldn't sleep without nightmares again, and I couldn't keep anything down so I just stopped eating. I was losing weight and I know everyone was worried and so was I but I couldn't help it. The only reason I got up in the morning was to be there for my son, he deserved at least one parent around. He was so cranky and wouldn't calm down most of the time till he passed out because he missed his dad too. 

It was the middle of the day, Jace was asleep and I was at Hunters alone. I felt like absolute shit, I had gotten sick twice already and I just wanted to curl up and sleep. I was just about to fall asleep while hoping to get some before the nightmares but I felt a sharp, and familiar pain but way less intense. My eyes shoot open as I shakily look under the blanket I was curled under to see blood. My breathing started to quicken as flashbacks to what happened last time flash before my eyes. 

I was broken out of my memories by Jace crying, I blink back tears of fear, confusion and pain as I struggle to get to my feet and to the guest room we both were staying in. Once I get to him I pick him only to almost drop him as I get another sharp pain. I gulp as I shakily grab my purse and his dipper bag and make my way to my truck and get him in. The drive there way a blur of tears and pain, but I parked and entered the ER doors and they took one look at me and rushed to take me back. My memory was fuzzy but one thing stood out more than anything, and nothing but shocked horror filled me. And then I knew nothing else.


Chase POV:

I was a complete mess without her here, her and our son. I just couldn't seem to do anything right, and 6 days without knowing how she was or our son was way to long. All I wanted was to hold them in my arms again but I didn't know if she would even want to see my face again. I haven't slept in our bed because I couldn't stand the thought of her not laying next to me. I have been sleeping in Jaces room in the rocking chair even if it killed my back. I was staring at my phone just trying to get the courage to call her and beg her to come back, to tell her I'm ready to tell her everything. But right as I was about to grab the phone it lit up with a call. I blink in surprise before picking it up and answering. But as they say who they were my heart dropped. I quickly ask,

"Is Sarah and Jace ok? That's why your calling right? Because their there?"

Fear started to fill me as I hear,

"We can't give that information out over the phone, but I can tell you that you do need to get here soon because your son needs you."

I jump up grabbing my wallet and keys and running out of the door while saying I was on my way. I was speeding big time to get to the hospital as quick as I could but I just couldn't seem to get there fast enough. Finally arriving I park and rush in and up to where they told me she was. A nurse takes me back to her room and I see her unconscious and utterly pale in a bed hooked up to some machines and another nurse holding a whimpering Jace. I walk towards Sarah before stopping and moving to take my son. I gently cradle him under my chin as he immediately calms down and I say,

"Thank you for looking after him. But can someone please tell me what's going on now?"

The nurse sighs and motions for me to sit down as she does too making me even more fearful. I sit down and look at her as she says,

"Sarah came into the ER about 2 hours ago looking just about to collapse in pain, making us quickly get her onto a bed and to try and figure out what was wrong. After a few test we found out that the pain was from a stress induced miscarriage, and from what we could tell she was only 6 weeks along so she probably didn't even know she was pregnant yet. I am so sorry, it was to late for us to be able to do anything."

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