Alone

Chapter 7

(This is pre-written, like all of my other book, chapters.)

Avia's P.O.V:

I slowly walked towards the noise of the scream. The scream sounded like it was coming from the hospitals waiting room. I jogged towards the sound. As I got closer and closer, the noise got louder and louder. And it wasn't because that I was getting closer, it was coming from all around the hospital.

I reached the place where the person was screaming. I stopped to see what happened.

A male doctor was talking to two people. As I got closer, I realized, it was Carlie and Grandma. Grandma looked steaming mad, while Carlie was trying to calm her down. Then, I saw grandpa sitting on the chair, holding a sleeping Christina and Uncle Casey holding a sleeping Daxton in his arms. Besides them, no one was really here in the waiting room.

"So your telling me she fell back into the coma last week and you didn't want to update us on anything?!" Grandma yelled, getting even more mad. Aunt Carlie was trying to calm her down.

Wait, I was out for a week? What if Emmi woke up? Or Gavin? Or Brock? Or mom? Or dad? What if something bad happened to them. I hope they were alright. I don't know what I would do if one of them died. They all have to stay strong, and fight this.

"Ma'm, calm down. We didn't want to tell you the full situation until we were sure!" The doctor said to grandma. That didn't help her at all.

"You were sure!? YOU WERE SURE!? MY SON AND MY DAUGHTER-IN LAW ARE IN SERIOS CONDITION, MY FIVE YEARD OLD GRANDCHILD IS ALSO IN BAD SHAPE, MY EIGHT YEAR OLD GRANDCHILD IS STILL RECOVERING, AND MY OLDEST GRANDCHILD IS STILL HERE. MY YOUNGEST GRANDCHILDREN ALMOST DIED ALONG WITH THE REST OF MY SONS FAMILY! And don't tell me to calm down when you have a family that may never wake up again!" Grandma said as she stormed off to somewhere.

I didn't realize I was crying until I felt tears drip down from my face. The babies woke up and started to cry. Grandpa and Uncle Casey tried to calm them down. I wanted to give them a hug, but is remembered they couldn't see me.

Then, Christina stopped crying and looked at me again. She held her hand out for me, even though she probably couldn't touch me. I think, she was signaling for me to come closer.

I slowly, but carefully made my way over to her. Grandpa kept holding her as she sat in his arms. Daxton just continued to cry, and whine. Eventually, Uncle Casey calmed him down, and he started to fall asleep.

"Avia, it's me, Christina." She said. Again, for the second time, since she talked, my eyes widened. Was she trying to send me a message?

"B-but? H-How can you-"

"I can't answer that right now, but you have to listen to me. Don't give up. You can fight this." She said.

"But, how?" I asked for the second time. She smiled lightly at me.

"Just think about it." She said. Again, the same question ran through my mind. How?

"Can you tell me?" I asked, but she didn't answer. She just acted like a normal baby. I sighed.

Another question ran through my mind.

What was I going to do now?