Date Three

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Driving to his house crying i tell myself to stop crying but the more I tell myself that the harder I cry. This shouldn't be happening to me I deserve happiness after all that crap I went through. I get to his house and walk to his door shaking and tears streaming down my face. He opens the door his blonde hair kind of in his face the moment our eyes meet he asks me which hospital she is in. I say St.Marie's, he says okay thats a two day drive I'll pack my bag and we'll leave right away. I tell him he doesn't have to come. He says yes I do you are my responsibility now and you're in no condition to drive. I say okay and sit on the couch and wait for him to finish packing his bag. When he's done he says okay lets go. We leave in his car. *silence* "so how did this happen? " he asks. "I don't know she was fine last night then when my brother went to check on her in the morning she wasn't breathing, it took 30 minutes to revive her, shes on a ventilator now." I say. He asks, "and how old is she?" I reply, "only 5 weeks, she's my first niece this cant be happening she was fine before, I love her so much this cant be happening to me." He just kept driving I fell asleep crying on his shoulder. When I awoke we had just arrived.

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