We Made It (dylan obrien)

Chapter 4

*skip to 8 and 1/2 months.*

Brookelles POV:

"Ughhh. I'm at the point in this pregnancy where I no longer want to wear pants." I say groaning.

"Soon baby. Real soon." Dylan says putting his arm around my shoulder.

"I'm hungry. And we need food." Dylan says.

I look at him and say " I can run to the store and get some groceries?"

"Please?" He says looking over at me.

I hit my palm down on his knee and push myself up and grab my keys. "I'll be back." I say. I grab my keys and walk out to my car and take off.

I cross the 4 corners and come to another intersection. I wait for my turn and go. When I'm half way across, a car comes. I try speeding up bit I wasn't fast enough. I feel my head hit the door and everything goes black.

Dylan's POV:

It shouldn't be taking her that long.

I look at the time, she left 45 minutes ago.

'Ring, ring, ring' blast the phone speaker.

"Hello?" I ask.

"Hi, is this Dylan?" Asks a guy with sort of a deeper voice.

"Yes, it is, why?" I ask biting at my nails.

"This is the hospital. Brookelle. She got into a car crash. Drunk driver hit her,-"

" I'll be there soon as I can." I say interruppting him.

I hang up the phone and grab my keys.

I walk into the hospital doors and go up to the front desk.

"Ughh.. I'm here for my wife, Brookelle? She got into a car crash, what room is she in?" I ask tapping my foot up and down nervous.

"She's in surgery right now sir. You'll have to wait in the waiting room." She says.

I walk over, sighing. I pull out my phone and text Posey.

"Come to the hospital? Please? I kinda Need someone here." I type and hit send.

He texted back instantly saying "I'll be there."

I start bouncing my leg up and down.

Tyler walks in and looks around until he spots me sitting here.

" hey, what's going on?" He asks.

"B-brookelle. She got into a car crash. Our kid... Our kid... God. If its.. If its dead I swear i gonna find that guy who hit her and beat the shit out of him. I'm scared.. What if she won't make it?" I ask crying now.

"Hey. I'm sure she's going to be okay. She'll pull through. I know she will. She's strong. Like you, and I know you won't give up on her. What ever state she's in. You won't. You can't. She needs you as much as you need her." He says pulling me up into a hug.

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Hey. Sad chapter huh? I know.
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