'Til We Meet Again Book 2

Chapter 47

Marshalls POV: 

Half an Hour Before The Accident

Another night eating dinner all by myself, doing the stuff without my girls. Kim said the girls prefer to be with her and if I tell them about their new sibling she would never forgive me because in her eyes it means our family is ruined forever. Our family was ruined the minute Kim started fucking Eric while I'm working on my music, while I'm working on providing a better living for my family.

Now that Amanda is pregnant, she doesn't need me being a dick to her since it's gonna add unnecessary stress to her and the baby. I need to start being a better man to her and being there for her and the baby. I need to apologize to her tonight for the way I spoke about her. I grab my car keys from the coffee table and head out to my car. I hope she forgives me and thinks about moving to Detroit, I want to be near my baby, I want to be near her. I drive to her apartment which is almost half an hour.

I get out of the car and see her car parked. I walk through the door and ascend the steps, I see a shadow, the closer I get the more clear I see it's Amanda standing by her door. I grow happy to see her. I squint my eyes and see this man with a black hoodie but I can't quite see his face, could that be Cole? Maybe he is visiting her from LA. A feeling of sadness overwhelms me as I descend the steps, she doesn't need me, Cole is better for her. I hear screaming, and my heart stops when I see Amanda get pushed down the stairs "Amanda" I yell

Now

I run up the stairs to her laying unconscious "Oh my God Amanda" I kneel to her and shake her "Come on Amanda, wake up" She is laying on her side with her arm over her stomach, she has blood streaming down her left nostril and her arms are red from her fall. I look up at the man and I see a smirk form under his hoodie, his mouth area looks very familiar, but I can't see the rest of his face "Who the fuck are you?" I ask yelling "The fuck is your problem?" I yell even louder, he ascends the steps and disappears. I look back at Amanda, she looks so peaceful "You're gonna be okay, I promise you" How could I have let this happen? My god I hope the baby is okay, please god let the baby be okay.

I look at her arm over her stomach and I feel my heart break, she wanted to protect our baby during her fall. I called the ambulance and less than five minutes later they come rushing up the stairs with a stretcher and lay her down. They pull the blanket over her after they strapped her down. She has a bruise forming on her left cheek, she looks peaceful in her sleep but she is banged up pretty badly. We make it to the hospital and run some tests on her to see if everything is fine.

I sit in the waiting room along with other people, right now being recognized is the last thing on my mind, I'm here for Amanda and only Amanda. The nurse who helped run tests on her walks over to me with a clipboard "So how is she?" I ask her "She is stable but we had to put her in a medically induced coma as she has a swelling in her brain which needs to subside" Oh my god "What about the baby?" I ask her "I'm sorry, sir, but she had a miscarriage due to a hemorrhage, she took a pretty nasty fall" I place my hands behind my head, no no no fuck no, I lost my fucking baby.

I'm sorry guys for this but I swear I have a plan