We Made It (dylan obrien)

Chapter 5

Dylan's POV:

A nurse walks up and says "you can now go see Brooke. But... She is in a coma. We don't exactly know when she is going to wake up. I'm sorry."

I look at her and quickly get up and walk down to her room.

I walk up to her bed and look at her.

She looks pale, she looks. Dead.

I walk up to her and grab her hand. And sit down on the chair. The nurse and Tyler walk in.

I look at the nurse and say " What about my kid!? Is the baby okay?!" "The baby is okay. I will go get her." She says.

I sigh in relief and lean back in the chair.

"Do you need anything? Drink or something? Food?" Tyler asks.

"Both please?" I say looking at him.

"Okay. What do you want?" He asks.

"Ugh.. A water and.. A sandwich?" I ask.

"Okay. Sounds good. I'll be back." He says getting back and walking out of the room.

The nurse walks in with a pink blanket in her arms.

I stand up and walk over to the nurse and gently grab the baby out of her arms.

I look down on her and smile.

"When will she be able to come home?" I ask.

"In a few weeks." She says.

I nod and sit back down with the baby.

The nurse walks out of the room and I turn to Brookelle.

'Please turn out alright' I think to my self.