Ma chérie • Kylian Mbappe

29. Sick

Kylian's POV:

It was late at night when Emma and I arrived in London. I called us an uber to drive us to her parent's house. I felt so bad for her, it was like she wasn't even here with me. I grabbed our bags and she followed me to the door where her mother opened it.

"Mum..", Emma started crying as she fell into her arms.

"You're finally here", her mother said hugging her tight.

When they pulled away I gave her mother a hug too and told her everything would be alright.

"What the fuck happened?", Emma spat while tears were still rolling down her cheeks.

"Come on in first, let's sit down", her mum said and we followed her into the living room.

"Your sister and I had a really big argument. She ran away. I thought it's not that big of a deal, that she would come back later. She often does this when she needs her space to think and then she comes back. But this time she didn't. Instead there was the call from the hospital, telling me she got into a car accident with three of her friends. They did surgery on her and since then she's in coma. Emma I'm so scared, it's all my fault, the argument wasn't even necessary", her mum explained on the verge of tears.

"How are her friends?", Emma asked.

"They were hurt too and had surgery, but they're awake", her mum replied.

"And what was the argument about? Why doesn't nobody inform me about this kind of stuff? It's not normal that Effy runs away every now and then mum!", Emma got louder so I gently placed my hand on top of her leg trying to calm her down.

"It was nothing compared to this. She was bringing home only bad grades from school and there was this guy she was going out with who I didn't like and I just know that she didn't focus in school because of him-"

"Mum that's literally normal in her age! As long as she doesn't do drugs or anything like that it is normal that you're more interested in other stuff at that time", Emma yelled.

"Hey babe, calm down.", I whispered because we wouldn't need another fight right now, "Only thing that matters now is that your sister wakes up."

"I just didn't want her to just give a shit about school. It's important and I know how intelligent she is!", her mum tried defending herself.

Before Emma could say anything else I pulled her up by her hand and laid my arm around her.

"Let's all just go to bed and talk tomorrow or else this won't help us", I spoke caressing Emma's back gently so she would relax.

"I made the bed in Emma's old room", Emma's mother told me and I nodded thanking her.

"Good night", I said and went upstairs with my girlfriend, making her sit down on the bed.

"I'm gonna bring our bags upstairs wait a minute", I spoke before getting the suitcases and closing the door behind us.

"Let's get you changed", I spoke as I kneed down in front of Emma and helped her out of her shoes and pants.

"Can I wear your shirt?", she asked.

"Sure", I said and pulled it over my head.

After helping her get out of her hoodie, I pulled my shirt over her body and placed a kiss on top of her head. Then I slipped off my shoes and pants aswell and crawled into bed with her.

"It's gonna be alright", I soothed her as she was laying on my chest crying quietly.

"I'm scared Kylian. What if she doesn't wake up? What if something bad happens?", she said.