She Moans Chresanto.

Death.

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Chresanto pov

I ran into the emergency room with the boys hot on my heels. Instantly I spotted the girls rushing towards them.

"What happened?!" I shouted eager for answers.

"I don't know!" Joanna exclaimed. "She just starting screaming, she said she was hurting we didn't know what to do so we brung her here." Joanna explained

Karen shook her leg impatiently as she looked off to the side biting her lip, it was like she knew something.

I ignored it rushing toward the counter. "My girlfriend just got checked in, Morgan Montgomery." I told the lady at the desk.

"This way." The nurse beside her told me.

I followed behind her glancing behind me where everyone sat panicked looks on their faces.

She stopped in front of a room I swallowed hard as I opened the door allowing myself In

I walked into the room to find morgan stretched out on the bed, her face completely numb from any emotion.

"Baby." I breathed out as I approached her.

I kneeled down in front of her pushing the hair from her face. "Morgan talk to me." I demanded. "what happened?" I asked her. She continued to lay there with her blank expression as if she was looking right through me.

I looked up as the doctor removed his gloves tossing them in the can.

"What happened?" I asked him. "Will she be okay?" I continued to question.

"Your girlfriend will be just fine." He assured me. I looked back at her skeptical. "Physically." He corrected himself.

"And the baby?" I asked swallowing hard as my throat grew dry.

The doctor sighed. "The baby didn't make it." He said. "she had a miscarriage." He breathed out causing my heart to stop.

DEATH.

"I'm so sorry." He said finally before leaving the room.

I stood there frozen.

I gripped onto the sink holding my weight up as I grew light headed. It felt like the room was spinning.

My eyes screwed shut as I sat in the chair near the bed.

My baby didn't make it.

I looked back over at Morgan who continued to lay there emotionless.

It was like she had died too.

I closed my eyes praying to god that this wasn't real. This had to be some kind of fucked up nightmare.

I closed my eyes trying to push the thought out of my head. I didn't want to think about it, because thinking about it would make it real.

How do I even respond to this?

How is it even possible that it's hard for me to breathe from the lost of my unborn child.

PAIN.

This pain in my chest it was beginning to be unbearable. I missed the baby already... A baby that I never even seen in the first place.

None of this makes sense.

~*~
For the rest of the night I sat in chair wondering how it happened, who to blame for this tragedy while Morgan laid there still.

I watched as the sun rose.

It was now morning and neither of us has been to sleep.

"All she has to do is sign these discharge papers and she's free to go." The doctor told us as he entered the room.

I looked over to Morgan giving her the papers she signed them then stood up out of the bed.

"You two have a good day." The doctor said as he headed for the door. I looked over before getting up going after him. "Doc!" I called out.

"Yes?" He asked turning to me.

"She hasn't spoken since she got here, are you sure she is going to be alright?" I asked him.

He sighed. "Miscarriages is a very emotional thing, it messes up some people more than others. She will come around eventually." He assured me.

I nodded as he offered me an sympathetic smile.

I let out a frustrated breath looking over towards the waiting room.

My eyes scanned the room seeing everyone still here laid out in chairs.

Wow they stayed all night.

I smiled shaking my head at their support until I felt Morgan's presence beside me.

"Ready?" I asked her lowly.

She didn't respond as she walked ahead of me.