You guys are lucky that I love you and I don't want you to die from anticipation. But, this chapter is pretty serious. Just a warning.
Esme's POV
I opened my eyes to see many people hovering over me like I was a lab sample. I saw Layla, Joey, and many people I couldn't recognize. The light was so bright that I was momentarily blinded.
"Esme? Are you alright?" The man with a lab coat, the doctor, asked.
I shook my head, "Too bright. Head hurts. Lots of people." I mumbled. A bunch of the nurses walked out, Joey, Layla, and the Doctor stayed. "Thank you."
Layla and Joey glanced at each other, and Layla looked down at me and smiled sadly, "You really scared us. We didn't think that you were going to make it." Joey nodded and looked at his feet.
"What's wrong? Mr. Dr.? What is it? Is Cali okay? Did I hurt someone?" I asked, nervously.
He shook his head, "No, nothing like that. The man that pushed you...---" I interrupted him.
"Is he dead? Did someone kill him?" I was silently hoping that the answer was yes, as awful as that sounds.
He shook his head again, "No. He.. when he pushed you, you landed on your hands, and your stomach. You passed out... because you had a miscarrige."
I felt like i had just died. Completely. All I could feel was pain and sadness all over my body. "....My babies?"
The Doctor looked down sadly, "Its called vanishing gain syndrome. Your baby girl was miscarried, your boy was not. He's still in your stomach and doing fine. I'm sorry for your loss."
I cried for ours, and I just couldn't stop. I wanted to die. That was my unborn baby girl, already dead.
After a few hours, Layla asked, "What's her name? They need it on the grave stone."
I nodded, "Her name is Bailey. Bailey Calliope Knight." I mumbled through the tears.
Layla hugged me and so did Joey. "That's a beautiful name." She cried.
Joey stopped hugging me and I saw his eyes lose all of the sadness. Now, he looked mad. Scary mad. He ran out of the room, and we all knew where he was going. Mason. But we didn't stop him. I wanted Mason to die, painfully. I wanted to be the one that sees the light go out of his eyes, because that's exactly what he did to my Bailey.
"Call Cali please." I asked Layla. She nodded, hung up with the grave people, and called Cali. I held my belly protectively. No one was going to hurt one of my children ever again. I'll kill them first.
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