Chapter 26 The News

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Jack's POV

I was waiting to hear if Elsa was okay. And the baby. I wanted to sleep, but I wouldn't until I knew she was okay. I was so scared when the doctor came to another women. She broke down in tears, making me think the other person didn't make it.

Elsa's going to be okay. She is strong. She will make it. She has to.

I stood up and sped walked to the doctor coming my way.

"Is she okay?! Please tell me she's okay!" I pleaded as I put both my hands on the doctors shoulder. I felt like crying but I had to stay strong. For her.

"Sir please get your hands off of me." I take my hands off of him, putting them to my side.

"Is she okay?!" I ask, desperate to know.

"The impact caused her to go into labour. We had to preform surgery to get the baby out safely." My eyes widened. Why was she not able to give birth?!

"Is she Okay?!" He better not be trying to stall.

"Sir the impact also caused your wife to go into a coma. I'm sorry.'' I fell down. I had no strength left in me. She's... she's in a coma. I can't believe it. I can't lose her!

"Would you like to see your daughter?" I look up at the doctor. I wipe away the tears from my eyes. I want to see Elsa.

"Sure." I say as I try to stand up. The doctor signals for the nurse to show me. She leads the way to a place that looks like it was made for little kids.

She leads me to a bed with a little girl on it, rapped in a pink blanket. Her eyes were shut and she was sleeping peacefully. I smile, looking at Elsa and I's child. She was beautiful.

"She's quite beautiful for a new born." The nurse says. I look over at her. She is admiring my child. My child.

"She is." I stat as I look back at her. I could hear her breathing. It was so adorable.

"Do you have a name for her?" The nurse asks me. I just smile and look at the baby. Personally I want to name her after Elsa, but I should talk to her first.

"I do but I want to talk about it with my wife first." I continue to look at her, noticing little details. Like how she had a little dimple at the side of her mouth. Or the way her nose was covered in tiny freckles.

I heard the nurse walking away from the room. I didn't look. I was to busy looking at my child.

"Is she stable?" A person ask from behind me.

"Yes. But we don't know if she'll have memory lost." Another one says but it was a manlier voice.

"Poor girl. I wonder how her husband will react when he hears the news." I thought they were talking about Elsa, but there are probably other married women here. Right? I was knocked out of my thoughts by a tap on the shoulder. I turn my head away from my child to see the same nurse from earlier.

"Sir your wife is stable. Do you wish to see her?" What kinda question is that? My wife was just in a car accident, if course I want to see her!

"Yes."

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Sorry had major writers block -_-
But I promise I will try to update sooner! Bye

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