Till Death Do Us Part{Book 3} *Completed* (Old Version) Being renewed

It's All Coming Back To Me Now

Summer's Pov

{Chapter Fifty One} I woke up and freaked, the nurses came barging in at that and stumbled back with a gasp. "Oh my God." I spoke scared as I pushed myself up with widened eyes, staring at my stomach. "How and when did this happen?" I said as I looked up at the nurses, my fingers trembling as they slowly touched my exposed stomach.

"You've been dead for three weeks, you died with three weeks and two weeks past so you must be around eight weeks pregnant. But, having twins means that you have a stomach of a three to four month old pregnant woman.

My mother said as she walked in and walked toward me, touching my stomach. "But, but." I stuttered still not understanding. "I can't, I can't. I thought I could but I can't. I'm, I'm going to be alone and and I can't, I can't." I gasped as I breathed in and out, tears coating my eyes as they slipped down my cheeks.

"Listen." My mother gritted out as she held my face. "You can and you will do this, forget Yeoman, forget Angela." She gulped down as she smiled at me with a sigh. "Forget everything and just focus on your babies because at the end, they are the ones worth fighting for. They are the ones forth giving your life for no one else. So get it together."

My mother yanked me closer as she hugged me, her hands brushing up and down my back as I sobbed. "Can you guys leave for a moment?" My mother asked as she turned to look at the nurses on the door.

They nodded their heads and walked out of the door, closing the door on their way out. My mother sat down next to me and grabbed my hands. "Honey." She brushed my hair back and cupped my cheek. "When I was your age, and I found out that I was pregnant, I was more than just terrified, I was in denial."

"I didn't want to believe it, I was too scared. Your father was scared too, we were both terrified but we passed through it. You may not have someone with you but you have your family, we will always be there for you remember that."

We hugged each other again as I started to calm down, my hands brushing her shoulders as I sniffed. "You look better now, I'm glad that blood bag helped." I smiled shortly at her as we pulled away.

I touched my stomach as I brushed it side to side, my fingers gripping my stomach. "I..." The door opened and I looked up to see Yeoman, my lips parting as I stared at him. I sucked in my inner bottom lip as my lips shook.

My mother turned around and leaned her head down as she cleared her throat, pulling away from me. "I guess that this is my cue to leave." My mother gave me a smile as she squeezed my hands, pulling away.

"No." I stopped her from going and inhaled deeply as I leaned up straight, my hand on my stomach as I sniffed. "The one leaving is him." I gritted out as I stared at him. "There is nothing left for him here, we're better off without him."

"Honey...." My mother turned to look at me as she squeezed my hands. "You guys can talk I can leave." My mother offered as she stood up from the bed. "No, we're actually done talking. I was serious about what I said. We said our goodbyes, we said what we had to say to each other. I don't have anything to say other than what he can see with his own eyes."

My mother sighed, "Summer stop, what you're doing is not right. You're going to regret it." My mother butted in and I gritted my teeth as I sighed, my thumb caressing my stomach. "I'll leave so you two can talk." I opened my mouth to say something but pinned it close when my mother gave me a look. "I said, I will leave so you can talk."

She gave me a kiss on my forehead and stepped back, turning around she patted Yeoman's shoulder as she made her way outside of the room. I looked away as I rested my arm on my stomach, and touched my lips with my fingers from the other hand as I pinned my lips together.