Your POV
I walked out and got into my car and drove away, going God knows where. I was just driving, trying to process what was going on.
How could Hayes think I would to this?
Why would he not think this is his baby?
Why didn't he believe me?
Stupid me. If it wasn't for that night me and Hayes got drunk this wouldn't have happened.
I continued to drive and then I heard my phone ring. I looked down and saw that it was Hayes.
I declined the phone call and threw my phone in the back seat of my car. When I looked back onto the road the next thing I saw were headlights and then a big crash and then everything went black..
I woke up later in a hospital bed with a nurse standing beside me. She gave me a small smile but then changed to a sad look.
"Ms. (Y/l/n), I'm sorry but you lost your child.. Your child was 3 weeks old. I'm sorry"
I started to cry but then I saw Hayes walk through the door.
The nurse walked out and Hayes came and knelt beside my bed.
He just held my hand and looked at me. He didn't need to say a word, his eyes said it all.
"I'm so sorry. I should have believed you.. Then our child would still be here. And you wouldn't be laying in this hospital bed. And none of this would have ever happened.. I'm sorry"
I was still shook up by what had all happened and couldn't say a word.
Hayes just let go of my hand and crawled into my bed with me. Kissing me head and telling me everything was gonna be okay.
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Hayes Grier imagines
FanfictionWhy should I write a description if the title explains everything? If I put a description, I will pretty much be restating the title.
