Part 80

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A/N: I just wanted to let you all know from now on harper is 2 not 3. But she's like a young 2 she isn't nearly 3

Also I feel bad for what's about to happen to her in this part...

Harper's POV

Daddy pulled me away from mommy. Not Travis but my old daddy. The one who hurt me and hated me. He was running fast and dragging me along the pavement which really hurt me. I felt my back scraping against the floor and I bumped into many things causing sharp pains to run through my body.

He tucked us away in a small alleyway and I felt like nothing or no one could help me. It was dark and no one would see me down here. I started to panic to a point where I couldn't even speak. I just closed my eyes and hoped that mommy could find me. I wanted her cuddles and my blankie. I dropped Billy bear on the way down the alley so that was my last form of comfort.

Daddy began to hit and punch and yell. I couldn't listen though, my brain switched off. I couldn't hear or think or cry or yell. I wanted mommy. I let out small whimpers with each hit but soon enough he grabbed onto an empty wine bottle. He started smashing it against me and soon enough I felt something sharp pierce through my skin and into my chest.

Taylor's POV

I was running around desperately looking for Harper. Even the paparazzi had started to help and some followed me to keep me calm. I was in an absolute state trying to find her but I managed to stumble upon Billy Bear. I had her blankie held close to my chest and I scooped up the little bear looking down the alleyway.

Out of nowhere I heard a blood curdling scream from the darkness of the alleyway and my heart sank to the pit of my stomach. I began to run as fast as I could and when I looked by some trash cans I saw Harper on the ground. A bunch of people held up torches for me to see and my heart stopped for a minute.

My baby was left on the floor bleeding out from her chest. Her body was shaking in fear and she was in a fresh puddle of her own pee. My heart broke seeing her in this stage. "M-mama." She breathed out. Barely audible.

"Mamas here. Mamas here baby." I whispered. I knelt down by here and made a split decision to use her blankie to apply pressure and help the wound. She wanted her blankie but at this point her life was more important.

I knew the hospital was only a five minute walk from us so I made the decision to run there with her myself. My eras tour training meant that I could run for long periods of time so I wasn't too worried about my stamina for it. I could get her there faster than an ambulance could get to us that's for sure.

I applied pressure to Harper's chest using the blankie and she immediately sobbed in pain. "I know, baby. I know it hurts. I'm going to pick you up and we will get you sorted. Try to stay awake for me, honey. Just a little bit longer." I told her while running. It didn't take too long to get to a hospital and thankfully they got us straight to a room where a doctor would soon be with us.

"I love you so much Harper. Please I need you to be strong and stay awake with me. When this is all done we're going to do so much. I'll take you on a fun trip with me and daddy to Australia, just us three and Ellie can see her friends there and stay with them. And I'll get you so many new toys and we can go to the park whenever you want. You can sleep in my bed as much as you need. We will cuddle. As soon as your wound is closed we can get home and have a bottle or we can even have it here if we have to stay. And I'll give you skin contact and I'm sure daddy would love to cuddle with us too. And I'll never ever let you go again, baby." I told her. I had tears pouring down my face. I watched as her shaky hand wrapped around my finger.

By that point I was covered in blood and so was Harper. Billy and the blanket were totally wrecked but at least they could be washed. Harper's body began to shake and become weaker and weaker, her little face going pale and her lips blue. Every breath she took was raspy and she was constantly wheezing. "Come on, baby, stay with me. Just a few more minutes." I begged.

Harper's pov

I was in mommy's arms again. My safe space. Every breath hurt and I had blood all over me. Mommy was pressing down where it hurts but I knew she needed to. She was helping me. Saving me. It was getting so much harder to breathe so I wanted to tell mommy how I felt before I went bye bye. "Ma-ma. Bwood. It on you... I so sowy. Biwy an bwankie ruined. Love you, mama. I feel sleepy. I'm so sowy." I cried. Struggling to breathe between each word. With that my eyes closed and my head fell against her chest.

I felt mommy gently rub my cheek and try to get my attention so forced my eyes open. I looked up at her and I was still crying in pain. She continued to gently rub my cheek with her thumb. She leant down and kissed my cheek then my forehead then my nose and finally my mouth. "I love you so much, baby. You're going to fight for me. You're going to push through and be my strong brave girl that I know you are. You can do it, princess. Don't worry about the blood on me, focus on staying awake. Look at me. That's it, baby. Keep your eyes on me. I think Billy and Blankie can have a wash when we get home, don't you?" She asked me. She was trying to keep me engaged. I nodded and looked down at Billy.

She picked him up and placed him in my arms. I whined in pain as another sharp pain ran through me with the breath I took. "I've got you baby. I'm here. You can get through this, you're so strong. I can't wait to spoil you after this. You're mama's strong little princess." She cooed. I just wanted a bottle and my paci and some skin contact but I couldn't. I felt my eyes closing but this time there wasn't any going back. My entire body went limp and all I saw was blackness.

A/N

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