A/N: Sorry for the long wait, I know I haven't been on in forever. I am really sorry. ~M
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This has been a hell of a time and we only got the kids a day or two ago....
Chapter 18
Meg's POV
Cal was in the back of the cop car with me, crying. I also had tears running down my cheeks. Everything was happening very quick. We were chasing the car that had our baby girl inside. I wish this never happened. Why did this have to happen?
"Everything is gonna be alright, we are gonna get him surrounded in the next three minutes. Don't you two worry. Your baby girl will be back to you soon." The cop driving tells us. I hold onto Cal, crying into his chest.
"We are gonna get her back." Cal whispers, into my ear. I nod into his chest, sighing lightly.
"Ha we got him." The cop exclaims stopping the car.
"You two stay here till we tell you." The cop states, climbing out with a gun ready.
"Cal I'm scared. What is Zia is seriously injured?" I whispers to him, sitting up and looking into his solid brown eyes.
"She is gonna be alright baby." Cal mutters, hugging me to his chest. I nod, hugging him tightly as I sigh. Cal lightly rubs my back, trying to calm me down some. I can't help but think of the worst in that moment.
"Okay Mr. and Mrs. Hood you can come out now." A cop yells to us, causing me to blush even in this situation. I slowly climb out of the car, looking for Zia. I run to her upon seeing her and bend down on the ground beside her.
"M...momma?" Zia stutters.
"I'm right here baby girl." I whispers, carefully running my hand through her hair.
"I hurt momma." Zia whispers, looking at me with sad eyes.
"What hurts baby girl?" I ask her, carefully running my thumb over her cheek.
"My arm, and my ankle hurt rewally bad." Zia tells me.
"Okay baby, the doctors will be here soon I promise. They will help you okay?" I ask her, just glad she was alive.
"Where is daddy?" Zia whispers.
"He is here baby, he is coming." I tell her, gently moving her hair from her face.
"I...I'm scared momma." Zia mumbles, tears in her eyes as she reaches out for me and I gently hold her.
"He isn't gonna come near you again princess. He didn't touch you did he?" I ask her.
"No, he tried to but he didn't momma." Zia tells me. I glances back looking for Cal, just as he shows up beside me.
"Hey baby girl. I am so sorry this happened. Are you okay?" Cal asks her, running a hand over her cheek.
"My arm and ankle hurt really bad daddy." Zia tells him, sighing deeply.
"Okay princess, some doctors will be here really soon." Cal tells her, letting her hold his hand with her good hand. Just then an ambulance pulled up, people rushing over to them. They put Zia on a stretcher and lift her up and into the truck, gesturing for us to get in. Calum and I both climb in after them, sitting down on the edge seats. Zia reaches for Cal, so he grabs her hand.
"It's okay baby girl, they are gonna help you." Cal tells her, while I gently rub her arm.
"Broken Arm, Broken ankle as far as I can tell." One EMT states.
"Maybe a sprained ankle over here, there is some swelling." Another says. Zia looks at us, she looks scared and as if she was in a lot of pain.
"Hey, what your name?" Zia asks one of them.
"Hey sweetie, I'm Emmett. What is your name?" One rather tall guy, with black hair asks her.
"I'm Zia, You help me?" Zia asks him, looking at him with pain in her eyes.
"Yes we will Princess Zia, this is Lily and this is Connor. All three of us are trying to help you." Emmett smiles at her.
"Okay Emmett." Zia nod lightly/
"Can you tell us what hurts?" Emmett asks her.
"My left arm hurts, my right wrist and my right ankle hurts really bad, but the left one only hurts a little." Zia explains to him.
"Okay Princess Zia, we are just about to get to the hospital. The nice people there are gonna help you okay?" Emmett asks her, at this point just trying to distract her from the pain.
"Okay, uh did they get my ex daddy?" Zia asks and Emmett glances at us.
"Yes they did Princess. He will never come near you again." Calum reassures her and she nods giving him a small smile.
"Okay daddy, I'm tired." Zia whispers, sighing.
"Stay awake for me okay?" Emmett asks her.
"Okay Emmett." Zia nods as she continues to talk to him.
"We got her." I whispers to Cal.
"I know, she's okay, we are okay. Everything is going to be alright now." Cal whispers, sighing lightly. I nod in response, and grab his hand. I run my thumb over the back of his hand, calming the both of us down. We pull into the hospital and they move her to a room. The doctor comes in, though Emmett stays.
"Dr. Brown we know for a fact that her left arm is broken, as well as her right ankle, her right wrist is either sprained, or fractured, as well as her left ankle." Emmett tells him, biting his lip. He didn't want to leave Zia."Alright thank you Emmett I believe you are clocking out now. You may leave." Dr. Brown tells him, making Emmett frown and Zia whimper.
"Emmy Don't weave me." Zia whispers, holding onto Emmett's hand best she can.
"Okay fine, now lets go some x-rays. Emmett get a wheelchair please." Dr. Brown asks, moving Zia's wrist around until she whimpered in pain.
"Alright that's probably broken, sorry sweetie.' The doctor states, before Emmett came back.
"Okay princess Zia, this might hurt a bit," Emmett tells her, picking her up and carefully placing her in the wheelchair, trying to be careful.
"Ow Emmy it hurt." Zia whimpers, clinging onto his hand.
"I know Zia, it's okay." Emmett tells her, and I smiles gently. We follow them to the x-ray room where we put those aprons on, and stand beside Zia. Calum holds her hand in his, kissing her head. I stand beside her running my fingers through her hair. This was going to be a long day.A/N: Hey guys, I got a laptop for Christmas so hopefully I will be able to write more. I missed you my ninjas. Comment if you still are into this <3 ~M
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