Hope?

Home Together

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Ring ring ring

I rolled over to grab my phone of the night stand. I picked it up, my eyes still closed to tired to look.

"Hello Barbra" I said

"Hey, I know it is really late but can you come to the hospital they are doing all these test on Noah and I don't want to be alone. I don't have anyone else to call please I know you have to work" Olivia begging to me on the phone sounded like she had been crying.

I cut her off "Olivia it doesn't matter if I work I will be down to the hospital in a few minutes. Do you need anything?" I asked her taking the blankets off of me and jumping up.

"I just need you to be here" she said.

"I am coming now sweetheart. I love you" I said trying to get a bag and throw a suit and stuff for work tomorrow.

"I love you too, I have to go the doctors are here" she said.

"Okay okay bye" I said hanging up. Grabbing all my stuff I had changed my shorts to some jeans but kept my black shirt on. I ran out the door and started driving towards the hospital. I had pulled up. Running out and to the elevator I got in I had to go up to the 2 or 3 floor I couldn't remember. Some lady was in the elevator too.

"What floor?" she asked looking at me.

"Umm. I think 2 I do not remember." I said confused I brought my hand up to my head and rub it against my forehead.

"What room number?" She asked again.

"206" I said pointing out to space remembering.

"That would be floor 2. You were right. Hospital messed you up that bad?" She asked with a little chuckle.

"I guess. Hate them" I said the door finely opened, I got off. I waved at the women giving her a small smile. Walking to the room. Olivia was hunched over on the chair with her head in her hands.

"Liv, I am here." I said. I noticed Noah was paler then earlier. Olivia had gotten up and hugged me. Her head was on my neck. I wrapped my arm around her waist and put my hand in the back of her head. She hugged tightly.

"What's going on?" I asked whispering.

"They won't tell me! I have no clue he looks worse. It could be a horrible flu or he could have a disease and I don't know. I am a horrible mother!" Olivia shouted then she started crying.

I pulled away, moving my hand under her chin and making sure she was looking up and me. With my other hand I was rubbing under eyes whipping the years falling.

"Olivia! You are not a horrible mother never say that. They will tell when they know because they might not know. What if they wanna make sure they have everything checked out before telling you." I said. I pulled her in for a hug.

"Will you sit with me?" Olivia asked.

"Of course" I said. We both walked over I had sat neck to Olivia they had blankets for her and a pillow. We sat on the couch. Olivia had fallen asleep I was still up. How could she say that about herself, I thought. The doctor came in. I stood up making sure not to wake Olivia.

"Hello. My name is Dr. Roberts" holding a hand out to shake mine. The doctor had blue eyes, around my height, with blonde hair a little brown at the top. She was wearing a white lab coat with a blue shirt and black pants.
She was wearing glasses and a badge saying Sam Roberts.

"Rafael" I said.

" I just wanted to let you know that Noah is fine just a flu that has gotten around to kids. Has he been to any parks lately?" She asked with a important look on her face.