Michael POV
The phone rang downstairs. After a minute it stopped. Whitney and Paul did a sun puzzle which Whitney kept getting frustrated because all the pieces were yellow. I smiled and looked out the window.
"I'm sure they went to the mall." Zayne said to me.
We haven't heard from my oldest two in hours and being that one is pregnant, I'm worried. Letty dashed up the stairs, frantic.
"They crashed..." Letty said.
Sam who was reading a book looked up.
We all rushed to the hospital and was there in five minutes. The first nurse we saw gave the news.
"I'm sorry." She said.
"Who?" I asked.
"His neck snapped in three different places and a glass shard took out his right eye. But we are gonna do an autopsy."
Whitney fell into my arms and sobbed. I was speechless as I hugged her back. I wanted to cry to but I couldn't. I have to be strong for my family.
"Is Jasmine-" I couldn't bring myself to say it.
"No. She's in stable condition. We did an emergency C section."
"How's my daughter?" Paul stepped forward.
"She swallowed some fluids and has leaking valves. She's not mature enough so we are gonna keep her for a while to help her get bigger. But I'm sure she'll be fine." The nurse smiled.
Paul told us that he'd meet up with us and went away. I couldn't bring myself to follow. Only hold my wife because she's bawling.
"He's in a better place." I kept saying.
Whitney picked her head up. "Lets go see the baby."
Tubes were in the baby in every way. She was so small and naked. She was under a light. Cherokee was what came to my mind. I looked around for her but saw her no where. I looked at Paul. He looked sad but happy at the same time.
"My daughter. Wow." He smiled then lost it. "I am so sorry for...he's in a better place. With the man that made everything possible. I'm gonna go see Jasmine."
He walked away with a small grimace and a nurse came up to us.
"She's very beautiful. Granddaughter?"
"Yes." Whitney nodded and leaned into me.
The nurse congratulated us and walked in the room. She slowly sat Meadow up and showed us her. She was so cute.
Jasmine had the same problem with swallowing fluid but not leaking valves and the other thing I couldn't remember. I kissed Whitney forehead.
"She killed him. Jasmine killed our brother. The only boy." Letty growled.
Zayne looked at her. "Shut the fuck up Letty."
Whitney began to cry harder. I told the girls to hush. Letty stormed out. I shushed and rubbed Whitney back to comfort her. It didn't work. She soon ran out as well with her face in a waterfall of tears. Zayne and me shared a look and I opened my arms. She flung herself into them like she used to do when she was a kid. I have no idea where Jezell and Sam went.
Zayne shed a few tears in my chest before leaving. I was left standing there looking at Meadow Rain. After a minute I heard beeping and nurses rushed in and wheeled her away.
- Gone Too Soon -
- Can we all have a moment of silence for my bro Brandon ? He was so cute and a good person .
- ChunkyMonkey
