Ava's pov
I wake up and immediately I feel an excruciating pain in my stomach. I clutch my waist and get into a fetal position, groaning in pain. I guess my overprotective brothers hear it, because next thing I know, they are both at the side of my bed, trying to comfort me.I groan again and Fred leaves the room while Filip stays and rubs my back. Fred comes back, dad follows him. He picks me up and takes me to the car. My brothers get on either side of me in the back. I lay on Fred's lap and he strokes my head trying to comfort me. We get to the hospital and I get rushed to a room. My dad and brothers staying in the waiting room while the nurses examine me.
Nurse-"I'm going to press on your stomach, tell me when it hurts"
I nod and the nurse pressed on my stomach. Once she's done examineing me she does a scan of my bump to see if that's the problem and turns out it is. The nurses rush around and one if them injects something into me. I don't remember anything after that, but when I wake up, there's blood all over my legs and sheets.
Nurse-"we managed to save you, but not the baby. You had a miscarriage"
I didn't know how to feel about this, was it my fault? Did I do something wrong and hurt it?
I let a tear slide down my face as my brothers and dad walk in. My dad walks over to the nurse asking what happened and shows a face of pity when the nurse announces. My brothers enlope me in a hug as tears stream down my face. I stay in the hospital overnight so the nurses can keep an eye on me.
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FanfictionThis is a sequel to twisted lives. It is still a collaboration with @Iamtherealsammyplayz. Hope ya enjoy. Also some sensitive topics will be mentioned in this story.