daughter of taylor swift and travis kelce imagines

scary moment

y/n age: 10

taylors pov

"y/n come on we gotta go we're gonna be late!" i yelled.

"coming!!" she said as she ran down the stairs.

"you ready?" i asked.

"yep!" she said as she walked out the front door. today trav had a game against the raiders. one of their biggest rivals. the last time they played them was christmas day and they didn't win so they're looking to win today.

"do you have everything?" i asked.

"yeah i'm pretty sure i do..." she said.

"okay. do you have your epi-pens?" i asked.

"ummm...yeah i think i do" she said. she has a really bad tree nut allergy so she always has to have her epi pens on her.

once we got to the stadium i sat near the front of the suit with y/n and brittany. the game was going okay. the chiefs were losing by 7 and they were now in the end of the 3rd quarter.

"mom i wanna desert can i go get one?" she asked.

"yes but please make sure you ask if it contains tree nuts. and if no ones there don't grab one at all." i said.

"okay" she said as she got up. she walked over to the deserts and there was no one there. she looked around and didnt see any workers. she knew i said not to grab one if no one was there but she really wanted something. so she grabbed one cookie and brought it back to the seat and ate it. after a few minutes she started to act funny and and she said her chest felt really tight which made her cough and wheeze.

"you okay y/n—oh my god!" i yelled.

"mom i can't breathe" she said.

"y/n what did you eat? you have hives all over you!" i said. she just kept coughing as she tried to take deep breaths.

"britt can you get some help please!" i said.

"of course!" britt said as she quickly got up.

"baby could you try and say what you ate?" i asked as she dug in her purse. she looked at the field for a second and she could see her and i on the jumbotron. what the heck? she pointed to the screen. i looked back.

"oh my fucking god" i muttered. i picked her up and carried her more to the back of the suite.

"mom please—i can't breathe" she said in between wheezes.

"i know baby. i'm gonna give you your epi-pen now. it might hurt a little but you're gonna feel so much better" i said. "where is it?" i asked. she pointed to her bag

"y/n it's not in there..." i said. it's was getting really hard for her to breathe and she was so tired. her eyes started to close.

"no baby you gotta stay awake for me. SOMEONE GET HELP PLEASE!" i said.

"tay what can i do to help?" ross asked.

"in my bag. please look and see if you can find an epipen! please hurry!" i said. then y/n's eyes closed and she couldn't open them.

"no no no y/n wake up baby." i said as i patted her cheek.

"ross! did you find it yet???" i screamed.

"i'm still looking." he said calmly.

"please please hurry!" i said as tears started to brim my eyes and my voice cracked.

"tay i got help!" brit said as she ran in with a medic from the field.

"i found the epipen!" ross said.

"thank you so much britt. here let me see it. thank you so much ross" i said. i quickly stabbed y/n with the epipen. the whole suite was quiet while we just looked at y/n.

"watch out let me take her vitals." the medic said. he hooked her up to the heart monitor but it was just flat lined. he put his head on her chest and made a face.

"mrs kelce i think it's best if you leave the room" he said as he got in position to start cpr.

"WHAT? WHATS WRONG?" i screamed as i cried.

"she stopped breathing. i need to do cpr." he said.

"come on taylor" britt said as she pulled me out the room and everyone cleared out of the suite as well.

we sat on the bench for a little until the medic came back out with his head down.

"mrs. kelce..." he said.

"no no NO. YOU ARE NOT GOING TO TELL ME MY DAUGHTER IS DEAD!" i yelled as i cried.

"i'm sorry mrs kelce...we tried everything" he said. i felt a huge pit in my stomach. then i fell to the ground and let out the most gut wrenching scream.

"NO MY BABY IS NOT DEAD" i cried as i fell to the ground.

"tay i'm so sorry" britt said as she cried. "someone get trav!" she said.

"this is all my fault!" i cried.

"no tay don't say that it is not your fault at all." britt said.

"yes it is! i should've double checked that she had her epipens! it's my fault!" i cried.

"mrs kelce please don't put the blame on you. we tried everything we could. you can go see her..." he said.

i walked into the suite and i was met with my daughter just laying there. her lips were blue, she was pale, she was just motionless. i knelt to the ground beside her and just cried.

"i'm sorry baby! i'm so sorry! please! come back! i don't know what i'm gonna do without you..." i cried as britt rubbed my back. then the door flung open and there stood travis. he looked mad.

"WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED?!" he yelled as he ran over to y/n.

"she's dead travis...it's my fault. i didn't double check if she had her epipens. i'm so sorry" i said as cried.

"YOU WHAT? YOU KILLED OUR DAUGHTER? WHY CANT YOU DO ANYTHING RIGHT TAYLOR?? ALL YOU CARE ABOUT IS YOURSELF AND YOUR PERFECT LITTLE CAREER AND YOU COULDN'T TAKE TWO SECONDS TO MAKE SURE OUR DAUGHTER HAD EVERYTHING. LOOK WHAT YOU DID. SHES DEAD BECAUSE OF YOU!" travis yelled. i was taken aback by the outburst.

maybe i had been to focused on myself and didn't realize that y/n didn't have anything. travis was right i had failed as a mother and now my baby is dead. he grabbed and just shook me. shook me until i realized what was happening.

"TAY" he kept screaming "TAY!"

i jolted up out of my slumber. i looked around and realized what was happening. i jumped up from the bed and ran to y/n's room. there i saw her sleeping peacefully thank god. i walked back in the bedroom and just broke down crying. trav came up to me to comfort me.

"get off of me!" i yelled.

"woah woah what happened? it was just a dream baby" he said. i pushed past him and locked myself in the bathroom and just cried.

"tay? baby? please open the door.." he said as he knocked gently. i hesitated but i got up to unlock the door because i knew i needed him. i opened the door and threw myself into his arms. he held me until i calmed down then carried me back to bed and i told him all about the horrible, horrible dream.