I Need You-Justin Bieber and Ariana Grande

Chapter 30~ sickness strikes

-3 weeks later-

||Ariana's POV||

"Shhh baby I know it sucks. it's okay mommys here." I cooe to my sick boy Carter. he continued puking and I felt nauseous. "Jay can you come watch Carter please?" I yell out. "ok!" He replies. he runs in and we switch kids. technically I'm always stuck with two cause my belly but I love kids and they're the reason I'm still happy.

I walk into chases room and immediately feel pain in my abdomen."oh God." I screech.chase says "mama." loud enough for Justin to hear and He comes running in. "what's wrong?" He asks worried. "just a kick." I assure him. he nods and goes back to carter. I swaddle chase in my arms and make him fall asleep within seconds.

-next day-

Today chase woke up vomiting and Justin went to go take care of him. I have to stay away from both of my boys so I don't get sick while pregnant. The flu has been spreading all across town and we've had to keep Carter home for three days. I've been trying my best to stay away from them but I can't help it. I go into the sick room/guest room and talk to the boys and try and make them feel better. Justin is lying on the bed with them and is being such a cute father. I want to join but he forces me to leave the room. "baby if you get sick it could be serious." he warned. "I don't care baby, these are my kids and I have to take care of them." I left the room and got some warm towels for the boys to keep on their foreheads.

Later that day while the boys were asleep I received a call from my doctor. "Hi Ariana, you've missed your appointment for your ultrasound today. would you like to reschedule?" I start freaking out cause I forgot all about my appointment with the boys being sick."can I come in today still?" I plead. the doctor pauses and then says "we have an opening in ten minutes." I hang up and "run" to get Justin. "Jay! We missed my doctors appointment and we were going to find out the gender today! We have to go now!" I screech at him. he nods and says "baby you're gonna have to go alone. we can't take the boys and we can't leave em." I feel a little heartbroken but nod and rush out.

When I pull into the doctors I practically sprint out and in to the waiting room. "my names Ariana Bieber and I'm here for my ultrasound." I told the woman at the desk.she nod and I was brought back into a room. "hi Ariana. im sorry that this was the only time available. please, lie down." she said.i nod and pulled up my shirt so she could squirt on the gel.

"Well Ariana, the baby is healthy. however, it's smaller than usual during the beginning of the second trimester. I have the gender if you'd like to know." I nod and she said "its a boy."

My heart sank. another boy? I felt like crying but I nod and head out. when I got in the car I started sobbing. i know I shouldn't be so mean to this baby, but I really wanted a girl! I drive home and cry the whole way. when I walk inside the house Justin is waiting for me. "Ari wha-" "it's another boy." I cried. he wrapped his arms around me and I cried into his shoulder for almost an hour. "baby girl, it's okay." he cooed. "no Jay it's not! I wanted a girl and I only want three kids!" I screamed. He kept rubbing my back and we heard one of the boys getting sick again. I went to the couch and lied down while Justin went to go take care of the boys.i stared at my stomach and groaned. "couldn't you be a girl?" I asked. nothing but a painful kick responded to my question and I jolted forward with the sudden pain.

-1 week later-

The boys have finally ended with the flu and now Justin seems to be coming down with something. As I cook the boys dinner I hear a massive crash and I run upstairs to find Justin lying on the floor. panicking, I tell Carter to dial 911 and tell Chase to finish dinner. I stay by Justin and make sure he's still breathing, which he is. I run to the bathroom and vomit. I hear sirens and the boys stand in the doorway crying.

The ambulance comes and paramedics come take Justin out. the boys are freaking out since their father is so special to them and I get them in the car so we can drive alongside the ambulance.

We arrive at the ER and wait for a doctor to tell us the deal. "mama, I Remember coming here with dada. he was sad." Carter whispered . I tried to imagine Justin crying and when I did it made me even more sad. I hugged my boys so close to me that my belly was the only thing visible of my body. finally a nurse came in and shook her head. "Justins in a coma. we have no idea how or what cause this to happen. do you have any information of what he was doing, mrs bieber?" I took in the information and when I tried to answer I puked all over the chair. my boys looked so disgusted and the nurse took me into a room to make sure I was doing okay. Another nurse kept my boys company while I was in the room.

The whole time the nurse tested me, I panicked. not about me, or my boys, but about Justin. he's in a coma! Finally the nurse said that I probably got sick from the baby and from being nervous so she let me back into the lobby to wait with my boys.

"How long will he be in a coma?" I ask worried. "we don't know. it could be anywhere from an hour- forever." forever? I felt myself starting to pant in fear and the boys could tell that I was worried. "mama be happy." chase said. "baby I can't." I say giving in. I push away all the nurses and dash into Justin's room. My heart sinks at the sight of him hooked up to tons of machines and him not moving. I've never seen someone so strong so weak. I waddled over and took Justin's hand and placed it on my belly. "Justin please wake up! This baby needs you! And Carter and chase need you! And I especially need you!" I cried.another nurse entered the room with the boys in her hands. "ma'am you can't leave your kids lying around." she said rudely. "can't you see my husband is dying? And I'm fucking pregnant!" I screeched. "daddys gonna die?" Carter said pouting his lip. i didn't say anything and just broke down. Justins hand was still on my bump and I rubbed it around like he used to."plesse wake up, please Jay." I whispered.