Sweet redemption

Sweet redemption chapter 43

Sweet redemption

Chapter 43

Emma POV

I woke up alone in bed, I hate that I did that but he pissed me off. I can't stop thinking about what happened last night to that poor baby, his mother died without even seeing him. I know Daryl's scared but I don't need to hear it. I can hear one of the twins crying, I get dressed and head to their room and am shocked when I see Daryl in there feeding Patrick.

"Oh, you're up."

"You try sleeping on that couch Emma it isn't made for sleeping on."

"I should've let you stay with me."

"Damn straight stupid bitch."

"Did you just call me a stupid bitch?"

"Yeah, I did. I would never do what you did to me last night. Throwing things at you."

"You're lucky my aim is so bad."

"So you aren't sorry for doing that?"

"I don't know. You promised me that you said that everything was okay. But then you do what you did last night."

"You watched a woman die having a baby and it doesn't freak you out. You are too calm. Why aren't you scared if I was you I'd be freaking out. But it's okay at least I know how to look after the kids if something happens to you so it's all good."

"You know I never thought you could be cruel Daryl but now you are just being mean. You don't know I'm gonna die but you have it stuck in your head that I will." Just then there was a knock at the door, I go to answer the door. "Hello, Denise."

"Honey, are you okay?"

"On a scale of one to ten of shitty days, this is a twenty."

"What's happening, babe?"

"Daryl's freaking his shit out. After last night he's convinced I'm gonna die. We had a fight and it's still on, he started up again this morning."

"Okay let me check your blood pressure and then we'll see what we can do." She sits me down puts the cuff on me and starts testing me. "Okay Emma your blood pressure is in the very high range it's 160 over 90 you need to relax or these babies will come."

"I think we need some space. I can't be around him."

"So you sure you two can't talk rationally? Maybe I could talk to him it might allay some of his fears."

"I just want to rest and look after the kids. I don't want to be continuously told I'm going to die, why aren't I scared? I'm scared but I don't need to be reminded of it. I know what I have to do, ah can you keep an eye on the kids? I'll be right back." I get up and head out I know who I need I hope he can help me.

Knock knock... The door opens

"I need your help."

"What do you need?"

"I need you to get my husband out of my house."

"Okay, I'm sure you have your reasons hon. I'll help you."

"Thank you."

We walked back to my house. I tell him to wait out here I'll call you when I need you okay? I can hear the following conversation.

"Daryl you need to relax, Emma she's stressed out to the max her blood pressure is through the roof she should be in the clinic she should probably have those babies out of her right now. Do you want her to go early?"

"No. I don't want her to die or go early."

"You need to calm down."

"Denise I have a better idea I need you out now."