Suicide[ON HOLD]

Cody's P.O.V.

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"Zoe, wake up, please someone call for help!", I yelled. I watched her as her eyes closed and I couldn't help but panic. After someone had found me and the limp Zoe in my arms they went and got the nurse. "What happened?", she asked. "We were argueing and then s-she p-passed out", I said, stammering. I hadn't noticed until now but I was crying and my breathing was coming faster and faster. "Did she eat at all today?", the nurse asked. I shook my head yes then said, "Umm..we had just come from lunch and umm...s-she's p-pregnant." The nurse looked from me to Zoe as she shook her head and spoke into her walkie-talkie saying, "This is nurse Pratt, we have a passed out Zoe Stewarts and she's umm..pregnant. We need an ambulance quick, copy."

When the ambulance arrived I begged to ride with her but they wouldn't allow it unless I was family. With that I ran to where my car was in the parking lot and made my way to the hospital. Before I got there I had to make one last stop, just for the purpose of being able to get to see Zoe. I knew Zoe would be seriously pissed and hate me for this, I told myself as I knocked on her dads' door. "What do you want?", he asked, after opening the door.

I thought about turning aroud and just heading towards the hospital but he was her dad; no matter how sick and twisted he was. "Zoe's in the hospital ", I said. He walked back into the house and I followed. "Why are you telling me?", he asked, as he got another beer out of the fridge. Anger boiled in me as I yelled, "You're her dad; you may be a shitty one but you're still her dad! Now will you put the beer down and get your drunk ass in the car!" He looked at me stunned and for a minute I believed that he would hit me.

Instead he put the beer down, grabbed his keys, and followed me out the door to my car. Being in a car woth Zoe's dad is awkward and it really had been pissing me off being this close to him. I shook those thoughts out of my mind as I thought about how Zoe was doing. "You know I love her, right?", he asked, not talking to anyone in particular.

I gripped the steering wheel tighter and clenched my teeth as I said, "I guess you can call that love. I mean in school they always said that a man who beats you isn't worth crap." I hadn't expected what happened next and I nearly drove off the road when he slapped me. "Don't you dare insult me like that you stuck up rich boy!", he yelled.

After regaining my composure I said, "The only reason you're here right now is because my parents' can't sign her release papers because they're not her legal guardians'. With you not there they'll start getting curious and would come to your house asking questions. Now you wouldn't want that, would you", I said, just to piss him off. He just sat there shaking and raging with anger.

"We're here for Zoe Stewarts", I told the lady behind the desk in the lobby. We were at the hospital now and as the lady talked on the phone I grew more and more impatient. "I said we're looking for Zoe Stewarts", I repeated, impatiently. The lady looked up from her phone call and said, "Room 3B down the hall." I ignored the annoyance in her tone as I hurriedly rushed down the hall with Zoe's dad following. When we approached her room she was asleep and as I made my way into the room a doctor appeared wanting to talk to Mr. Stewarts (her dad). I sat down next to her, fighting back the urge to cry and started talking to her, hoping she would hear me.

After minutes of sitting there talking quietly to her Mr. Stewarts came in and sat in a chair in the farthest corner. "How's she doing?", he asked. "She's just sleeping", I answered blatantly, wanting to end the conversation. As the silence in the room spread like a disease I decided to cure it. "What did the doctor say?", I asked, barely a whisper. He cleared his throat and said,"They said her and the baby were fine, although she might want to calm down and stop stressing. They put her on bed rest for a while though." I shook my head in understanding and was about to start talking to Zoe again when he said, "You might want to put some ice on your cheek", he said, quietly. I started to say something when Zoe's hand clenched mine and her eyes fluttered open.

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