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6) Accidents...

ac•ci•dent
noun
an unfortunate incident that happens unexpectedly and unintentionally, typically resulting in damage or injury.

* Trevor's Pov *

I run over to my wife who is now laying limp on the cold hard concrete in the middle of the road. I kneel down and slowly pick her up and carried  her over to the sidewalk. She winces and yells out in pain as I lay her back down when I hear someone talking.

" Yea I was driving and she came outta nowhere. I accidentally hit her and... I don't know a man picked her up and moved her off the road. Please just hurry up and get here!" I hear the sound of someone's shoes scuffing across the pavement making there way towards me. I look down at my wife as I held her in my arms when tears began to spill from my eyes.

" Stay with me Viv I can't lose you baby."
I whispered as I kissed the top of her head. Suddenly I felt a hand grasp my shoulder causing me to turn and look up at the person. Black dress shoes, gray slacks, a white dress shirt and black tie with a gray blazer to match his slacks. He had the shiniest golden watch on his wrist and on his left hand he hand a ring on his finger. He was married his wife probably at home safe while mine laid here dying before my eyes.

" I'm so so sorry I was driving and it's dark I didn't even see her before it was too late." The man in the suit speaks to me. My vision blurry and head crowded with thoughts I stand up and face the man.

" I uh... I called the ambulance they're on there way now." The man says to me with tears on the brim of his eyes.

I swear to god if this fucker sheds even the slightest bit of tears I'll fucking kill him. He has no right to cry this is his fault anyways if he hadn't been speeding down the road and paid attention just maybe sh-.    " My names Carver-
Carver Morrs. " He calls to me interrupting my thoughts and in that moment I snap.

I just completely lose it. I tackle Carver to the ground before climbing on top of him pounding punches into his face. He puts his hands up to block my hits and before I know it I'm flipped over with Carver now throwing punches at me.

As one blow hits my rib cage I hear the sound of a soft light voice yelling in the distance. "Please! Stop hitting my daddy!" KONNOR! Fuck how could I forget my little girl. Just as Carvers fist was about to connect to my face he stopped mid blow and got off me.

Konnor came running into my arms with tears streaming down her face. I picked her up and hugged her tightly kissing her head as I tried to shh her little cries. " Hey I'm sorry I didn't know you had a daughter." Carver explained while I walked back towards the house. Konnor didn't need to see this mess right now and I could only imagine how terrified she must be.

I went in the house carrying Konnor in my arms. As I walked into her room and tried to tuck her in bed she wouldn't let go of me.
" How's my girl ?" I asked with a sympathetic face.

I knew she couldn't be too well after what happened. " Is mommy gonna be okay? I saw the car hit her... And then that man in the suit was hurting you-u." I looked down into her crystal clear blue eyes, red rimmed with tears in them. " Mommy's going to be just fine okay and Daddy's alright too." I heard the sound of sirens getting closer by the second.

" You promise?" My angels little voice squeaked. Finally letting me tuck her in under the covers I whispered a low " Promise." Into her ear and kissed her on top of the head.

" I need you to be a good princess for me and get some sleep while Daddy goes out for a bit okay?" Konnor nodded and slowly shut her eyes as I got up off her bed. " I love you princess." I whispered as I shut the light off and slipped out the door.

I ran back outside and found Carver talking to one of the policemen while paramedics lifted Viv up onto a stretcher and put her in the back of the ambulance. I ran over and hopped into the back of the ambulance with them before we sped off to the hospital.

" Excuse me Sir, who are you to the patient?" One of the paramedics asked me while the other was hooking IV up to Viv. " I- I'm her husband, I'm Trevor." I answered nervously watching them work on my wife as best they could. " Do you mind telling us exactly what happened to her ?" The paramedic questioned again.

" U-Uh she wasn't paying attention and walked into the road and that man back there in the gray suit... fucking Carver he was driving fast and hit her." I say with anger in my voice.

The paramedic scans his eyes over me,  " And your knuckles ?" He questions me. I look down at my knuckles all red and bruised.  " Carver hit my wife so I fucking hit him." I figure fair is fair although it would only be fair if I got to drive my fucking truck into Carvers stupid ass.

A few moments later we arrived at the hospital and they admitted Viv straight into an operation for surgery. Everything after that was pretty much a blur I just remember sitting in that god damn waiting room. Just praying and hoping that everything would be fine that Viv would be fine.

I had called our neighbor Maggie to go over and watch Konnor for me, lucky she was one of the nicest people I knew so she willingly did so.  After two days that's when I was finally able to see her, to see Viv. The Docs told me she had broken her right leg, fractured her left arm, suffered a concussion and was scrapped up pretty bad on the outside a bit.

I was still dressed in my blood stained white T, black and red flannel and dark blue jeans. My dark brown graegleah boots were all scuffed and beat up. I walked down the hall and turned left then moved down a little farther till I reached room 220.

I took a deep breath before placing my hand on the door handle. Without anymore hesitation I push open the door and walked inside the room.

An: yes I know I took forever but believe me writers block is real af but anyways here's chapter 6 . Yes I also know the ending is shit but chapter 7 will give you more insight on what happens to Konnors family after that.

Anyways hope you enjoyed this chapter :)

Until next time
All the love x