*8 Months Later*
It's been eight whole months with no sign of Harry's condition improving. Day in and day out I have sat by his side praying and begging him to come back to me. It's so ironic how the roles got reversed. I use to be the one who ran and Harry would be begging for me to come back and now I'm the one begging on my hands and knees for the love of my life to return to me and soon.These past months have been so hard without him. Celebrating birthdays with out him was heartbreaking.
*Flashback*
*Four Months Ago*
"Abby honey you need to get up and get ready for the twins birthday party. They only turn one once," my Mom calls from outside my locked door.The babies and I moved back in about four months ago. Since then I've gotten a part time job to help with what little I could. Dad and Mom helped me bill wise. Brooke helped too by watching Sydney, Alex, and Darcy while I worked. I got a job working at the hospital answering phones for Doctor Williams. She's been the one taking care of Harry. So everytime she walks by me she tells me how he's doing. Plus I stay after a couple hours a day to see Harry and just tell him about the kids.
"Abbigal Nicole Mikalson get your butt out of that bed, get dressed nicely, and be ready by the time I finish getting my grandbabies dressed," my Mom hollers from outside mine and Harry's room, which no one is allowed to enter except for the babies and I.I sigh as I climb and head into my bathroom and shower. I do my usual routine and dry off. I wrap a towel around my body and head to our walk-in closet. I look through all my clothes before deciding on a simple yet that Harry had bought me when we first got together even though at the time I was pregnant with Darcy.
I get dressed and look in the mirror at myself. I think about Harry and how happy was when he found out about Darcy, how he promised to stand by me and help with Darcy because he loved me. It was then I started to realise he never meant to hurt me that time with his cousin. He was just hanging out with her after so long and of course Allie would say Gemma had an amazing brother. I mean he stayed with me even though his mother hated my guts and my unborn daughter.
I feel tears come down my cheeks as I remember all the good times Harry and I have had. All the times before Darcy was born, the way he acted the day she was born. The way he freaked over every little move she made the first month of her life. He would literally freak if she was quiet for too long or didn't cry all the time like he read babies do from all them parenting books he read.
"Abby come on the babies are ready for the party," my mom hollers from the other side of my door, making me jump. I take a few deep breathes before I wipe my eyes and head out of the room that reminds me of Harry.
I smile as I see my three beautiful babies ready to have a fun day instead of spending days with a mom who is broken inside and crying everyday. I shake the thoughts from my head and keep my thoughts on making sure my babies have a good first birthday. I mentally remind myself to take lots of pictures for Harry.
***
"Dad," I yell annoyed as once again he's telling Harry's mom, step-dad, and sister about what I was like when I was a baby.Yes you heard me right. Harry's mom came to celebrate Sydney and Alex's first birthday with us. She's been acting really nice to me and loving on the kids. It's like she can tell I'm treading on thin ice right now and bottling up my emotions the best I can when it comes to Harry. Anne, Gemma, and Robin are actually staying with us right now and helping with Sydney, Alex, and Darcy.
"Oh come on kiddo. I was just telling them how adorable you were when you tried to sing the first time and got made when we all cooed at you," my dad chuckles, making everyone join in except me. I just cross my arms with a pout on my face. "Don't pout baby sis it's not attractive for a mother of three," Jordan smirks as he approaches me. I growl at him lowly. " Just because I'm a mother doesn't mean anything. I'm only nineteen years oldt," I tell him sticking my tongue out before walking over to the blanket where Darcy, Sydney, Alex, Justin, and Dustin are playing. I sit down on the blanket with my babies and little brothers with a smile on my face.
