Second Year Teacher

Chapter 48: Turn Around

**a/n hey guys, if you've looked at my profile recently, you've probably seen that I've lost a friend of mine. He passed away Tuesday night at 8:23 pm:( Graham (that was his name) was a freshman in college and was playing capture the flag, then collapsed and went into cardiac arrest. He suffered two heart attacks before getting put on life support. The Lord had decided it was Graham's time to meet him... Three minutes after he was taken off life support, Graham passed. He was an amazing musician, a very compassionate person, and an avid believer in christ. Graham was destined for great things after college; but we as a town cried last night because we knew he was finally happy, and had reached his goal in life, to be with christ. He was a friend of mine, considering our age difference, he was as sweet as sugar and a sight for sore eyes. He will be missed, but not forgotten.

sorry, I just... I needed to get that out of my system. The french I used in this chapter was from google translate, so I'm sorry if it offends you or if some words may be wrong, I'm taking Spanish... so yeah <3Shea**

Harry's POV-

I saw something much worse...

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My baby was pail white, and was having trouble breathing...

"Alexis. What would be faster" I sprinted into our room, "An ambulance or driving to the hospital?" I sped talked, it took Alexis a moment before she processed what I was saying. "An ambulan-" I cut her off by nearly shouting, "CALL ONE!" She saw the fear in my eyes and dailed as quick as her little fingers could. "Shhh baby, you're going to be alright" I stared into my sweet baby girl's eyes. She was wailing in pain in between gasps for air, and only one thing came to mind... her heart condition.

"I dialed 112, talk, their speaking french!" Lexi threw the phone to me, as I gingerly handed her Darcy. A woman answered, I quickly translated what she was saying to, "Hello emergency services, what's your emergency?" I stuttered trying to find my words. "J'ai besoin d'une ambulance à la deuxième maison à La Crou lieu" I need an ambulance at the second house in La Crou place. "Ma fille, elle ne peut pas respirer. Et elle a un mauvais cœur." My daughter, she can't breathe. And she has a bad heart. The woman on the other end said there was an ambulance on the way.

"What's wrong with Darcy?" A sleepy Julia tugged at my leg, followed by a sleepy Mason. "Remember how I said Darcy's heart was broken, and the doctors needed to fix it?" Julia nodded. "Well, they didn't fix it right and now they need to fix it again" I stooped down to Julia's level, and looked into her big eyes. "Daddy your crying" She wiped a tear away with her small hand. "Huh, I guess I am" I tried to laugh and show everything was light hearted. "Why are you crying? Are you scared?" Julia made an o face, then covering it with her hands, I'm guessing she was pretending to be scared. "No baby, I'm just a little nervous that's all" I smiled and she nodded and walked back into her room.

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I found myself again sitting in the hospital waiting room, I had known all too well. In a seat I had said in so many times, the cusion formed to my butt. I felt the same somber expression on my face, and my heart beating wildly in my chest. I furrowed my eyebrows and felt my eyes drift to the floor, like I had done too many times.

Until something new. I felt someone reach out and grab my hand. I turned to see Alexis, staring at me with the same expression, but more worry in her eyes. I snapped my signature smile on my face and knew I had to be strong for her.

Pulling her under my arm, I began to speak. "Remember, or wedding?" I felt her face muscles move, she was either smiling or scowling. "Your hair was curled all pretty, and your elegant dress?" I smiled, reminiscing this. "You kept telling me to take more pictures, because you felt so beautiful. I would always say, but your always beautiful, beautiful." I heard a little giggle, I knew I was doing something right. "Remember how my tie was crooked, halfway through my vows you fixed it" I began to giggle myself. "My vows, aaah what were they?" I stumbled a little figuring the words in my head...

"Alexis, from the moment I first saw you, I knew you were the one with who I wanted to share my life with. Your beauty, heart, and mind inspire me to be the best person I can be. I promise to love you for eternity, respecting you, honoring you, being faithful to you, and sharing my life with you. No matter what comes between us, or kidnaps, or stalks us... I will always love you, never more, and never less." I exhaled, proud that I remembered all of that.

"You stud" Alexis laughed, gently punching my arm. "I don't even remember mine" She wimpered. "You didn't have to" I kissed her forehead lightly, "Because even knowing your mine is enough" I smiled. "Now back to my point. Remember when we got married, it was just us and a random priest we found on the internet in the park down the street from my old flat." I felt her smile once more. "And after the restaraunt kicked us out cause we got so car parked, we stumbled our whole way home." I heard Lexi laugh, her sweet laugh.

"Remember WHEN we got married exactly?" Alexis shot me the, 'of course i remember when we got married you doof' look. "We got married when Julia was kidnapped, when we thought our lives were at the worst point. But we turned it around right?" I felt like a motivational speaker, "So we can turn them around now, by thinking of the moments we were the happiest" I smiled, gently squeezing Lex's shoulders.

"Your still a stud." Lex smiled. "Your still beautiful" I smiled, staring into her hazel / green eyes, bright red and puffy from crying just as hard as I was. "We can get through this. Darcy is a tough kid, she's a fighter. Just like us" I smiled, gently entertwining my fingers in Lexi's hand. "She's definitely got the two most attractive parents" Alexis giggled. "Indeed she does" I joined in the giggling.

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A nurse emerged from around the corner. "Mr and Mrs. Styles?" she called, we followed. "We've done everything, but Darcy is going to need a donor. The right ventricle of her heart is not funcitoning correctly. We'll check here, her blood type is B, so keep your eyes peeled" The nurse left, and Alexis was stone cold, and pale as a ghost. "Alexis, what's wrong?" I questioned. Her head slowly turned to look at me, "P-Peter has type B blood"

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