Make It Nasty

Coma

Aaron's Pov

Fantasy didn't call me back and I was starting to get worried. I was playing with Ana when my phone started ringing. I thought it was Fantasy so I quickly ran to answer it. It was a unknown number and I wasn't finna answer but something could be wrong.

"Are you the spouse of Fantasy Davis?" It was a white woman.

"Yeah, what happened to her?" I started pacing the floor.

"She was in a very bad car accident, we need you to come down here for your wife Mr. Davis."I quickly started sliding on my shoes and hoodie. I was half way out the door and I remembered the babies. Since they were already dressed, I put them in their car seats. It felt like I was taking forever.

We got to the hospital and I saw Fantasy family. Her momma was crying and I knew it couldn't be good.

"Aaron!" Her dad said, taking one of the car seats. I had all three of them in my hand. I don't know how, I wasn't in the right state of mind.

"Where is Fantasy, is she OK?" I asked, and her momma nodded.

"She's good, she has a few injury's... Aaron she's in a coma." Her momma said and I felt tears running down my face. It was a 50/50 chance that she wasn't going to make it. I sat down, hands covering my face. I wasn't no sucka ass nigga but that was my whole life in there. I don't know what I would do without her.

"Th-This is all my fault." I said as her mother, patted my back. "We got into a argument and she left. I shoulda stood my ground and made her stay." I said, a nigga breathing rate started to increase.

"Aaron its not your fault, calm down." Her father said and I shook my head.

"Mane it is, she can die at any minute. The twins could grow up without a mother. Mane I cant do this." I stood up, pacing the floor. A nigga could not think straight, I needed to see her. Fantasize walked up, with tissues in her hand.

"Is my sister OK?" She asked and they told her what happened.

"Aaron don't beat yourself up over it. She's going to make it." Fantasize said, trynna make me feel better. The only thing that could was hearing Fantasy voice.

"She's a strong woman, i know my daughter. She's going to make it." Frank said and I nodded. I started playing with Aiden and Ana, Fantasy momma had Aaron. Aiden looked just like his momma, Fantasy just kept running through my mind.

"Family of Fantasy Davis?" We all stood up quickly.

"We have her at a steady pace, we're hoping that the coma won't be no more than a few days. She can hear everything you can, just cant respond. You guys can go in and talk to her." He said and we thanked him.

"Aaron, you and the babies can go in." Her momma said and I nodded. It took me a minute to go in there but I did. I hurts a nigga heart seeing her like that. The twins didn't know what was going on, they were making noises, and slobbing everywhere.

"Damn mane." I said, staring at her. My voice sounded different, like I didn't talk in a while. "Fantasy." I grabbed her hand. She looked like she was in a casket, I hated this feeling.

"You should have answered yo' phone. We wouldn't even been here. Its all my fault mane, I should have made you stay. Baby you know I wasn't going to put yo' stuff out. I need you to make it out if this. I miss you already and I know the twins do too. Fantasy. You cant leave me, your my everything. I know we stay into it but I love you girl. You my wife, that's why I married you." With my fingers I caressed her hand. "I know I fucked up in the past, put my hands on you, and did dumb shit. I'm sorry about all that, my momma didn't raise me like that. Oh yeah, about that Jasmine girl. I didn't even know her, she gave me her number at the club. I promise I wasn't going to fuck with her. I didn't wanna be rude and toss it cause she was watching me. But now, that I look at it.... That shit didn't matter, your my wife. I'm suppose to tell you everything. I'm gone stay right by your side through all of this. Imma call Aubree to come get the babies. I love you."

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