This takes place in an alternate universe where Evan is the middle child,Micheal is the oldest (although he's on a trip with his friends during the events of this story) and Elizabeth is the youngest.
They never died.
When Elizabeth and Charlie were first born,both girls suffered a stroke.
Their mothers,Clara and Diana,who were sisters,were devastated.
After a lot of screaming and pushing,Elizabeth and Charlie were born, IN THE SAME ROOM!!
But it was for the best anyway,as the sisters had each other.
Henry and William were in a meeting and couldn't make it.
Charlie's lips and face were a deep shade of blue, and Elizabeth's umbilical cord was wrapped around her neck.
Elizabeth and Charlie had to be transferred to another hospital.
Once again,Charlie and Elizabeth were in an unfamiliar place,although they had each other.
Elizabeth and Charlie were placed in the same incubator together.
"Ewizabeth." Charlie said happily as she placed a blanket over her and Elizabeth.
"O-oh Chawie." Elizabeth cooed as she snuggled up with her bestie.
the girls were confused and scared,but were together!
Yet,Why!
what happened.
who caused it.
They nearly died.
this was unbelievable.
this wasn't their fault.
this wasn't the reality they knew.
The girls fell asleep,pondering about this mess.
To be continued.
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Elizabeth and Charlie's Nicu experience.
Teen FictionA short story for those who have dealt with the NICU (neo-intensive-care-unit.)
