My forever

Chapter thirty-three

Mabel's POV

Today is the day of Baleys dads party but I can't go. My whole body aches and I have to go the doctors because of it. But other than not being able to get up with being light headed im fine.

Kierstin has been checking on me every hour and I just got off the phone with Harry.

I sneeze and pee myself a little before groaning.

"What's wrong?" Kierstin shouts from her room down the hall.

"I just pissed myself!" I kick the covers back as she bursts into laughter.

"Did you wet your bed?" She laughs even harder as I stand up off the bed.

My vision tilts to the right and I lean against the bed. After a moment I take a step away from the bed.

Bad idea.

The whole world tilts and I feel my knees give out from under me. Darkness over takes me.

My baby.
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Kierstin's POV

A loud thud from Mabel's room has me looking up from my book.

"Mabel?" I yell.

No answer.

I slide out off the bed and walk down the hall to her room. The door is cracked yet I still knock.

"Are you okay?" I ask but she doesn't answer.

I push open the door and gasp. Mabel lays on the ground unconscious.

I slide to her side on my knees and I shake her shoulders. "Mabel? Wake up. Please wake up."

I pull away from her and look around frantically. I spot her phone and I grab it before I start dialing 911.

Wait a second.

"Fuck!" I cry out loud.

I go to her contacts and the first one that I actually know the name of I click on.

"Hello?" Louis answers.

"Louis something's wrong with Mabel and I don't know who to call because I don't know the number to call because I'm not in America anymore and she won't wake up and I Don't know what to do!" I cry.

"Oh my god. Harry!" Louis yells in my ear as I look back down at Mabel.

"Kierstin what's wrong?" Harry asks.

"I came into the room to check on her and when she didn't answer I just came in and she was on the ground and-"

"Kierstin breath. Go to her emergency contacts and call the paramedics okay?"

"Okay." I hang up and do what he says and pretty soon Mabel's being rolled out of the house with an oxygen mask on her face.

I climb into the ambulance with her and her eyes flutter open.

"Mabel." I whisper.

She reaches out and squeezes my hand and I don't let go of it afraid of I let go, I'll never be able to hold onto her again.