TW: mention of kidnapping,hospitals, mention of rape, police shit, crying, panic attacks, guilt, fucked up shit y'all.
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Wilburs pov:
I paced around, hyperventilating quickly and panicked. I have two days. Two days to get him back or he dies.
Suddenly,my phone rang. I picked it up hurriedly, seeing his icon.
"Hello?!" I answered panicked.
"Hospital." Was all I heard before the call cut out.
I hurriedly rushed into the car, speeding (legally) to the hospital.
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Quackitys pov:
I laid in the uncomfortable hospital bed as they did the exact same examination they did the last time something like this happened. It was still just as uncomfortable, just as awkward,and just as depressing.
The doctor finished the tests, writing stuff down on his clipboard.
I laid my head down on the pillow, closing my eyes as I ran my fingers through my hair.
Just then,a nurse and Wilbur walked in. He rushed to my side,not touching me Incase I didn't want to be touched. I love that about him...
"Hey, how are you..? " He looked so guilty,I don't know why..he did everything he could?
"I'm fine,I guess.. doing a bit better now..the baby's fine don't worry..." I sighed.
"That's good.. c'mon,they said we could go home.." he smiled kindly.
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Hey lovelies! So some may consider this good news, some may consider it bad. But we only have about ten or so chapters left. Don't worry, you're getting your happy ending... maybe..
Uh anyway, eat and drink lots, be safe and nice. Bye lovelies 💖
YOU ARE READING
till death do us part
Romancethis is the sequel to a bit more than friends. if you haven't read it yet,go do that or this might not make sense. I hope you enjoy, lovelies ❤️💕 this is not based on the real people!
