Our secret

Hospital

The next morning I woke up to feeling hot and flushed. I couldn't control the scream I wanted to let escape from my mouth. It was a feeling I have never felt especially by waking up to before. My eyes shot wide open as I lifted my blanket to see what was happening. The pain fuck the pain.

BLOOD.....

So much fucking blood. It was to much for my period and my birth control regulated my period. I wasn't supposed to start for another two weeks. I couldn't stop the tears. The tears were warm and came out so easily and fast.

"Ahhh"
I couldn't breathe it felt like I was suffocating.
I couldn't stop crying and grunting in pain.

"Ahhh uhhhh"

My door flung open and in ran Damien and my mom behind me.

"honey what's wrong"
"So-something's wrong mom"
"what's wrong where does it hurt"

I couldn't talk all I could do was cry and gasp from the pain. My mom threw the blankets back and her and Damien's eyes widen in shock.

"WH-WHATS HAPPENING"
Damon's voice came out in pure panic and shock.

"I don't know go grab my phone purse and keys. Kitchen counter I'll get her in some pants she has to go to the hospital."

Damien just stood there looking at me with fear in his eyes.

"DAMIEN NOW!!!"

My moms scream filled with worry snapped Damien back to reality. My mom ran over and grabbed sweat pants and helped me into them. Damien ran back in my room.

"She keeps falling from the pain I can't move her Damien"

Damien handed my mom her things and he ran over and picked me up into his arms in one swift movement as if I was a pair of pants almost lightless.

"I-it hurts" the tears and my panting wouldn't stop.

My mom jumped into the car and Damien jumped in the back seat with me. They didn't even lock the door they just left. I think they were carrying all the worry and panic for all three of us. I didn't have time to panic the pain was stronger.

My mom sped her way to the hospital and Damien was carrying me into the hospital.

"HELP SOMEONE HELP US"

Damien screamed and before I knew it nurses a gurney and a few doctors were around us. Damien put me on the gurney and from the middle of his shirt to his pants were covered in my blood. My sweats were soaking wet as if I jumped into a body of water with only my sweatpants on.

"What's her name? Any allergies? What happened?"

The questions were ringing out in my ears as the doctors were bombarding my mom with questions. I was being wheeled back before I could even say anything to mom or Damien. Damien stood in the doorway locking eyes with me. His face was covered in fear, panic, worry, and questions. His clothes had my blood all over them and so did his hands. My mom was standing beside him crying.

a few hours later I was sitting on the hospital bed in those hospital pajamas they give kids. I was small so I fit them. The nurses cleaned me up so I was in fresh clothes with no evidence of what happened this morning.

"You had a miscarriage Adalyn"

The doctors voice was soothing and had sadness in it. He looked at me and waited for my response but none came.

"How long have you been sexually active? Does your mother know?"

I looked at the doctor with tears swelling in my eyes.