My Life Be Like 3 : Alternate Ending ; Cam & London.

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Faithe's FIRST POV -

I looked up at mommy, watching her cry. I don't know what's going on, but I think Daddy is sick. I tried waking him up, but he wouldn't move. We've been waiting in this room for a long time and mommy still hasn't said anything to me.

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Cameron's POV -

I laid in my hospital bed, seeing nothing but darkness. I can make out voice, but its definitely not easy. I heard London tell me she was pregnant. As a jolt of adrenaline & energy rushed through my body, my heart began beating uncontrollably. I heard screaming from people and beeping from monitors. I heard my baby calling out for me, and I fought and fought until an unberable pain struck me in the chest. I couldn't take it anymore. I've been fighting for hours. I wanted to scream but my body wouldn't let me. The stress I've had on my body, the seizure, the pills, everything. My body can't fight against this. For once in my life.. I feel weak.  

Everything went quiet....

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London's POV -

I heard absolutely nothing but silence. I kept looking down at my ring... then back up into space. Tears just slowly continue to glide down my face as I wait for this bad news from the doctor. I know that I'm losing everything. I'm going to lose Cameron whether he makes it out alive or not & I'm going to lose Faithe, because my ass is getting locked the fuck up. I heard footsteps coming and my head jolted up in the doors direction. They wheeled Cam in slowly, his eyes opening & closing slowly.

"Daddy ?" Faithe whispered.

He faintly smiled as his eyes rolled in the back of his head. My lips quivered at the sight of him like this. This is honestly the scariest shit I've ever seen. Cam's head popped back up & his eyes opened slowly. I grabbed his hand and kissed it.

"It's okay, babe." I mumbled. His eyes kept rolling to the back of his head.

This process kept happening until he was fully passed out. I looked at Faithe, then back at Cam. His face turned a pale color and his hand became cold.

I really don't want the love of my life in his death bed because of me.