Stuck In Time - A One Direction FanFiction

Chapter 33

Hello people!

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Chapter 33

(Jazz's POV)

"Hey, babe, I think there's something wrong with Liam K," Niall told me. I was sitting in the kitchen with a cup of coffee, but almost dumped it over when I rushed into our room with Liam K in his crib. I gazed over the bars to see Liam K had a bunch of bruises in various places.

"How did he get all of those bruises?!" I almost shouted. Liam K was awake, so it didn't matter.

"I don't even know! I just came over to see if he was awake, and saw all of these bruises on him! He doesn't even walk; this isn't right," Niall was freaking out.

"Don't worry! We'll just take him to the doctor tomorrow," I told Niall. I grabbed his shoulders to calm him down. There must be a reasonable explanation for this. I grabbed Liam K, and held him in my arms. He was still a happy baby. As happy as ever. But he still cried. A lot. More than I would've wanted. He always woke up at crazy hours of the day and night. But I love him more than you could possibly imagine.

"Call them," Niall told me, handing me his iPhone. I took it, and dialed Liam K's pediatrician's number.

RING..

RING...

RING...

RING...

"Kaiser Permanente, how may I help you?"

"Yes, I want to set up an appointment for my son, Liam Horan."

"Okay, can you tell me what's wrong?"

"Well, we keep finding these bruises on his body, and we don't know how he gets them. He never hurts himself."

"I think it's best if you come in as soon as possible. Is today at 3:00 okay?"

"Great. Thanks so much."

I hung up and turned to Niall, giving him his phone.

"We're going to take him today at 15:00," I told him. He nodded. It was 1:00 already. I was worried. I changed Liam K's diaper, and put him into some clothes to wear for when we would go. It was January, so we all bundled up. I fed him, and he fell back asleep for an hour. Finally, at 14:40, we left the apartment to take Liam K to the pediatrician. It was a bit farther away than the hospital, but we were desperate to get him there.

We signed in, and took Liam K to the floor where they had pediatrics.

"Hello, Mr and Mrs Horan," Liam K's doctor greeted us.

"Hello," we both shook his hand.

"So, you're here today, because you're finding random bruises, is that right?" he asked us. We both nodded. I grabbed Niall's hand. "Alright, we're just going to do some bloodwork to make sure everything is okay."

I squeezed Niall's hand, and he put an arm around me in comfort. The doctor took us to a lab where they would draw his blood. I put Liam in my lap, and held out his arm so that they could draw the blood. They tied something onto his upperarm, and that was when he started crying. They stuck a little needle into his arm, and he cried even harder. When they finished, they gave him a little Toy Story band-aid, but there was nothing to calm him down.

He was bawling like crazy, and I just held him in my arms, trying to calm him down. I hummed one of my songs, and his cries subsided a little bit.

"Just wait in the room, and I'll be back with the results," the doctor told us. We walked back to the room, and when we got there, Liam K was breathing heavily from all of the crying. After what seemed like forever, Liam K's doctor came in with a very serious look on his face. Oh no. "Mr and Mrs Horan..."

"Please just tell us," Niall said softly. This time, he was the one needing comfort. I needed it, too.

"Your son has leukemia."

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Omg...no words for how sad that is...I don't even know why I write sad things like this... -_-

Love,

~B~xx