Age: 6 months
Wanda's pov
I sit on the couch snuggled into Viss' side as Viv sits on my stomach, my knees support her head and back, we watch tv as Viv naps, I hear whimpering and look at Viv, she breathes fast and moves in her sleep a bit, I stroke her hair while shushing her, she whins a bit before waking up crying, she suddenly stops crying and I look at her to see she's struggling to breathe
"Vis she's not breathing!" I say
"What do you mean?!" He asks scared
I blow on her face to try and help her "Sweetheart breathe" I say before blowing on her face again
Blow
No response
Blow
No response
Blow
I feel my heart exploding as I see her little lips turn blue
Blow
I feel my tears going all over my face, burning my skin
Blow
Viv lets a loud scream out, snapping me back into reality
"Oh my god!" I cry kissing my baby's head "I thought I lost you" I cry, Vis kiss my head putting his hand on Vivs chest to make sure she ok
She falls asleep due to loss of oxygen and I put my hand on her chest, seeing it going up and down, I calm my breathing slowly as Vis strokes my hair
I spend the rest of my day with Viv on my chest, wanting to make sure she's breathing well
Sorry it's short, I have new parts coming soon
