{Chapter 9}

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Kelly's POV:

The moment that I arrived at the hospital, I moved as fast as I could. My heart was racing. All I could think about was holding him and staying with him until his eyes opened.

"Excuse me, ma'am. I'm looking for Cameron Dallas." I was nervous and I spoke so frantically.

"You're his wife?" She asked and I nodded. Only relatives and loved ones were allowed in.

She took me to room 305, where I saw  Cammy hooked up to so many machines.

"He can hear you. But we haven't been able to get a response. For right now, the he's in an induced coma. Its best for him. They didn't want him to wake up right after his surgery." She informed me. I couldn't look at her. I couldn't. My eyes just stayed on him.

"Thank you for taking care of him." I cried, walking up to the side of his bed.

The nurse walked off and I pulled up the rocking chair from the other side of the room. I stared at his chest. Just making sure it kept moving. Making sure his heart wouldn't stop.

A blue scrawny tube was entered through the left side of his mouth. It lead to this tall air pressurer. I just watched the machine as it moved up and down, making this hissing noise.

My hands met his and I looked him in the face. "Hey, handsome man. It's me. Uhm." My throat got choked up. I continued, "You have to wake up. Okay? You have two beautiful babies that need their daddy in their lives. I need you, okay? Just keep breathing for me. Hold on in there. You got this babe. I'm here." I just held his hands. My head rested in his hands, but I just started bawling.

Why does it always have to be me?!? First my dad, then my grandfather, now the love of my life. My children's father. I got so mad. I wanted to throw something. Then I looked down at my stomach, our babies. I had to stay strong for them. For him.

(I know this chapter is small but it'll get better. Keep reading, lovelies and make sure to vote. Enjoy!)
- Emma ❤❤

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