Chapter 9

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I was furious. 5 am. I had an hour left before Toby's alarm would wake him. I had to get out of here afraid I might murder him if I didn't.

I wrote him a quick note and drove to the hospital.

Toby's POV

Beep Beep Beep Beep Beep. The annoying sound woke me. I stretched my fingers out to Spencer but they only found the rough canvas cover of the mattress. I sighed and got up, I took a shower and got dressed. As I walked downstairs I noticed the light wasn't turned on. No Spencer no nothing. I went back upstairs to look for her. In Joshua's room, No Spencer. In Hayden's room, No Spencer. In the bathroom, No Spencer. In our room, No Spencer. I started to panic. "Spencer!" I screamed. I looked everywhere in the house I found nothing. I went to get my phone to call Em. As I picked it up I found a note underneath it, I recognized the handwriting immediately but it looked different, like her hand was shaking when she wrote it:

You should have told me the truth ~S

I know why her hand was shaking it was shaking with anger and I know exactly why. She remembered.

Spencer's POV

All I could think of was Toby not telling me. Why would he keep something like that from me? Even though I couldn't remember all of it I was positive I knew what happened. As I pulled up to the hospital's parking spot some of my anger turned into fear. But I still had to know if it was a hundred percent true. I walked into the hospital with shaking hands, you can do it Spencer, you can do it. I approached reception I doubted for a second. Toby woudn't lie to me, would he? maybe it was just a regular nightmare... shut it Spence of course he lied. "Hello ma'am, can I help you?" Now don't hesitate and ask. "Hello I'm Spencer Cavanaugh and I was wondering if I could have my medicinal history, for insurance and stuff." I said. "Sure but I'll need your ID to approve it." I handed her my pasport. "This is okay, misses.." She looked at my pasport. "Cavanaugh." she finished. She ran up my name through the database. "Spencer Jill Cavanaugh-Hastings?" she asked. "Yes." "Date of birth?" she asked. "April 11th 1994." my phone rang, Toby Cavanaugh was calling.

Toby POV

I wasn't sure what to do, I sat for a second and thought about what she might do. I honestly didn't know so I decided I should call her. It rang until I got declined, voicemail. Hey, this is Spencer please leave a message and I'll call you back. "Spence it's me, I am so so sorry, where are you? Please don't do anything stupid. Call me when you get this." I wanted to look for her but I had to work and Hayden had to go to school and Josh had to get to Em's.

Spencer POV

"Here you go Misses Cavanaugh." "Thank you so much." I said. I took the file from her hand and walked to my car. As soon as I got into my car I opened the file aggressively, looked through the years, I was 19 back then so either 2012 or 2013. I scanned 2012, my heart stopped, I had 2 pregnancy check ups in 2012. And 3 in 2013, and apparently I gave birth February 5th 2013 , To a boy named Nathaniel James McGreggor . At this point I was so mad at Toby I was almost chocking. I was trying to decide what to do. What happened to this boy?

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