Princess?

Chapter 59

Camilla's P. O. V.

It's been a week since the accident. I'm out of the hospital and so is Charlotte. We got to bring her home a few days ago.

Right now, I laying next to Louis as Charlotte lays, asleep, on his chest.

I wanted him to get to spend as much time with her as possible. Louis eventually falls asleep as well as I run my fingers through his hair.

The bedroom door opens as my mom walks in. I motion for her to be quiet. She nods and walks over to my side of the bed.

She smiles at Louis and Charlotte and whispers, "How's he doing?"

I sigh and look down at Louis, "He's happy and content right now with Charlotte. But I don't see him being here much longer. "

My mom kisses my forehead, "I'm so sorry, honey. "

I give her a small smile, "I love Julian but I also love Louis. And it'll be so hard to let him go. "

I look over at Charlotte as she starts to wake up. My mom says, "I'll take her. We don't want her to start crying and wake Louis up. You stay here with him."

I smile and pick Charlotte up, handing her to my mom, "Thanks mom"

My mom quietly leaves the room, taking Charlotte with her. I look down at Louis and whisper in his ear, "You don't have to worry about us. Charlotte and I. We'll be taken care of. We'll be okay. If you want to go, if you're tired of fighting, just go. It's okay. We'll be okay. "

He slowly opens his eyes and looks at me. I smile at him, setting my hand on his cheek, "Hi"

He smiles at me, his eyes all droopy. He's so sweaty and is burning up.

"Cami, I want you to know that I love you. And I love John and Charlotte. And I love the life we've had together. "

I start to cry, "I love you so much Louis"

Louis kisses me long and hard, then he lays back down on the pillow, his eyes closed.

I start to cry uncontrollably when I realize what just happened. I just witnessed Louis taking his last breath.

He's gone.

I lay down with my head on his chest, wrapping my arms around him, crying. Eventually, Julian walks in.

"Oh no. Honey. "

He walks over and grabs me, carrying me bridal style into my room, laying me down in my bed. He informs the guards and family of what just happened. Then he comes and lays down with me, holding me while I cry into his chest.