Onyx's POV
Marionette was given something for her pain. It didn't work right away. I started rubbing her back.
"You're okay."
A piece of gauze was put in my hand. I knew why. I put my hand on the wound and started pressing it. Marionette screamed.
"Shhh. I know. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry princess. It'll stop soon."
"YOU'RE HURTING ME!"
"Shhhh. I know." I said as my voice cracked.
"I hate the fact that, I am. I hope you're not mad at me."
Marionette started pulling my hand.
"I can't move it just yet. Just a little bit longer. Hold on. Hold on."
At the hospital, I was able to let go. Someone else started doing what I did.
"OW! YOU'RE HURTING ME!"
"Princess relax. It'll stop soon."
"Daddy help!"
I grabbed her hand.
"I'm right here. I'm not going anywhere."
"The mean man's gonna get me!"
"No no. He won't. The cops have him. He won't get you."
After a while, she was brought to an OR. She was begging them to let me go with her.
"Nyx!"
I turned around and saw Primrose running up to me.
"H-how is she?"
"They're bringing her to an OR now. I-I'm fuckin scared."
She scanned my body.
"Oh god. I didn't think she'd lose that much blood. Y-you forgot the bag. I put some clothes in it."
"I-I'd hug you but, you'd get bloody."
"Let's find a bathroom so you can change alright?"
I nodded. After we were brought to a waiting area, I ran to a bathroom. I turned on the water in the sink. I started washing my daughter's blood off my hands.
It's all over me.
Oh god.
It's underneath my nails.
Oh Jesus Christ!
I think I'm gonna puke!
Oh god!
I cannot win!
Life won't give me a break!
She's gonna die isn't she?!
I changed then ran out of the bathroom. I ran into Primrose's arms.
"I'm gonna lose her!"
"You don't know that."
She started rubbing my back.
"I hurt the wrong people! T-this is just the world getting me back!"
"Baby no. Don't put that in your head."
"Please don't take Roxie and leave!"
"Baby I won't. Relax."
"I cannot lose her!"
"Onyx relax. Don't freak out."
"I won't forgive myself if, she dies!"
After a while, we were put in a private room.
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The Boy With A Child
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