Why Couldn't I Save Them (Camila/You) COMPLETED

Chapter 16

Previously

Dinah POV

I opened the paper and read. "Dinah Jane has here by adopted Y/n Y/l/n and is now the legal guardian of the child. " I read it again and again. I adopted her five years ago. I actaully adopted her before Camila left the band. I finally started crying well more like sobbing as I clutched the papers. Lauren took the papers out of my hands so I wouldn't ruin them, but when she read the papers she gasped. "We need to get to that hospital now." She said as we ran to our car.

  Along the way all four of our hearts breaking.....

Previously------ Y/n POV

"Okay I told Dinah and yeah she already knows it's your fault we're late meanie." I said pouting because I hate being late to anything. I always like being a little bit early to everything. "Oh you'll be fine babe. Plus we're only a couple of minutes away anyways. So we won't be that late you big baby." She said smiling with her tongue between her teeth.  I smiled at her as she focused on the road. The car came to a stop as she put on her left turning light on. But a car ran the red light and last thing I saw was headlights coming right at me.

I groaned feeling something running down my face. "Ah what happened?" I asked. I looked around and saw a metal pole in my leg. I heard gasping and I turned to the side to see Camila's seat belt around her neck. I reached over and ripped the seat belt off from her. Which resulted in me cutting my leg open more because of the stupid pole. Paramedics arrived and tried taking me out first. "No, take her first." I said pointing at Camila. Some rushed over to her as they took me out. The last thing I remember is Camila's face all bloody and her jaw cut open. Then everything went black.

Present

Dinah POV

We ran into the hospital to see Camila's family crying. "Where are they? Where's Camila?" I asked. Sinu said "Room 11 and Y/n is still in surgery." We ran to the room to see Camila balling her eyes out.

"It's my fault. I should've stopped or done something else. I basically killed my wife. She's in surgery right now girls. It's my fault, it's all my fault." She cried out as soon as she saw us. I ran up to her and brought her into my arms as we all cried together. I brought Camila over to the bed and Lauren sat on the bed with her. "I'm going to go out for a little bit. I need some air." I said walking out of the room. I saw a doctor walking bye and I called out for him. "Wait excuse me ma'am can you help me?" She nodded and asked. "What did you need help with?" "Um do you know where Y/n Y/l/n is at the moment?" I asked.

"Actually she just got out of surgery. I was the surgeon that actually performed the surgery. She's in room 110." she said to me. I nodded my head and ran to the room. But when I got there I was told I couldn't go in yet. That they were re wrapping the wounds.

Twenty minutes later

The doctors and nurses walk out and tell me I can finally go in now. I walk in and immediately the air in my lungs disappear and my legs give out. There was my daughter hooked up to machine after machine. I cried and cried. Finally I got up and went to leave because I can't see her like this. I opened the door and started walking out. "Di-din-dina-dinah." I heard someone stutter out. I gasped and turned around. "Oh babygirl." I cried out walking over to her and hugged her as gently as I could. I looked at her and saw she was trying to say something. "What's wrong baby?" I asked. "C-ca-can't ta-talk." She stuttered out. I pressed the need help button and a nurse ran in here. "What's wrong?" She asked. "She can't talk." I said. The nurse nodded and asked me to step out for a minute.

The nurse asked me questions and asked if I could say certain words. The easy words were difficult to say and I couldn't say some of the bigger words I used to be able to say. After she finished she told me that I had a bad stutter and that I'd need physical therapy/ speech therapy to help me talk better again. But there's a chance that it won't go away. She said her good byes and walked out of the room. Leaving the door wide open. I saw a glimpse of someone's hair, not just someone but a certain brown haired doe eyed girl I fell in love with. Within in seconds I heard Dinah screaming out of joy. It wasn't very pleasant as it sounds though. They walked into the room and as soon as I saw Camila I started crying. She's fine she's not dead she's alive and here with me still. "Camz" I said without stuttering and pointed towards Camila. Camila cried and walked over and hugged me.

I pushed her away only to pull her into a kiss. Gosh I missed those lips even if I kissed them not that long ago. "I L-lo-love y-yo-you." I stuttered out getting mad that I can't even say that without a stutter. Camila smiled happily and cried again but out of joy this time. "I love you too Y/n." Camila said looking me in the eyes with love evident in her eyes. "Please don't ever scare me like that again and I wanted to say thank you baby. If you didn't reach over and ripped the seat belt off from around my neck I would've died. I love you so much and I'll always be forever grateful to call you mine." Camila said and than kissed me on the lips again. "Um actually I need to talk to Y/n about something in private. Can you guys give us a few minutes to talk please?" Dinah asked somewhat nervous. "Yeah of course. Girls let's wait in the hall for a few minutes so Dinah can talk to Y/n." Camila said walking out of the room with the rest of the girls following behind her. I looked at Dinah and said. "Talk Now." And that's when she said..............

Authors Note:

Haven't updated this in a long time. So here's a filler chapter. But get ready for next chapter because it's going to be eventful.