Chapter 39; A Very Merry Killjoy Christmas (Part 2)
-Please listen to the song from the beginning of this chapter and if your a quick reader, keep listening to the song even when your down reading. I think it really sets the scene for this chapter<3 xo
-Mikey’s P.O.V-
Wren stood up carefully to get everyone coffee, but then she tripped over some wrapping paper behind her. She screamed as she began to fall and put her hands over her small baby bump. Frank and I tried to save her but we were too late. Wren fell on the ground, all of the impact on her baby bump. She began to bleed and Holly began to scream before running from the room. Frank and I picked Wren up carefully and got her to Dr D’s office.
“DR D! WE NEED YOU NOW!” Frank screamed as we set her down on the table carefully. He came out of his little side room and gasped at the sight in front of him. He quickly got out his tools and pieces of equipment, and began to fix Wren. He connected her to a machine that shows that your heart is still beating, hers was beating very faintly. He got out a scalpel and held it above Wren’s stomach, he looked up at me and Frank, “You guys might want to look away, this is pretty disgusting.” He said giving us a sympathetic look. I grabbed Wren’s hand and shook my hand, and I felt Frank put his hand on my shoulder. Dr D shrugged and slowly brought the scalpel down to Wren’s stomach.
When it touched her skin I felt like I wanted to stop him, wake up Wren and go back out and talk about the past. But I knew I couldn’t Dr D was saving Wren’s life by doing this, so I just watched as he cut my wife-to-be open to get her and Frank’s child out of her. I looked down at my shoes, I couldn’t bare to look at Dr D cutting her open or her unconscious face. I saw a spurt of blood drop onto the ground from the table, I dared to look up and I saw Dr D taking out the small child from Wren. “It’s a boy,” he said with slight happiness in his voice. He cut the umbilical cord and the baby began to cry, Dr D quickly wrapped it up in a small blanket and passed it over to me so he could finish with Wren. I looked down at the small child, “He won’t live long Mikey, so don’t linger to long,” Dr D said sympathetically. “I love you..” I said quietly kissing his forehead softly before I nodded letting a small tear drop from my eyes onto the child’s small face, I turned around and Frank looked at me with teary eyes. I handed the small baby over to the real father of my wife-to-be’s 2nd child.
-Frank’s P.O.V-
Mikey had tears running down his face as he handed the baby to me. He nodded a little then went back over to Dr D and Wren. The baby was barely formed. His skin was transparent, I could see his tiny heart beating softly, the blood went through his veins slowly as the heart began to slow, his little lungs beginning to slow as well. “Hello little baby, I’m your Daddy and I love you very much. You weren’t supposed to be mine, you were meant to be your uncle Mikey’s, but sometimes people make Mistakes and we can’t help them.” I took a deep breathe. “I-It’s heart-breaking that you’re never going to grow up and live with us, and you will probably slip away into an endless sleep in my arms…” I said beginning to choke up with tears. I caressed his tiny little hands, I saw tiny bones that were only beginning to form under my fingertips.
“You’re my first son, and I’m sure you would have turned into a marvellous son. I hope you meet Kayden up in heaven, you guys would have been best friends if you had both survived. Tell Kayden I love him, and tell him to look out for 2 ghostly figures, they’ll look after him...” I whispered to the baby boy softly. I looked down at him and I could see his heart was about to stop. I looked down at his face and gave out a small but loud sob, he opened his eyes at my sob.
He had my eyes…
I saw a tiny tear leave his small eyes, and I carefully wiped it away with my index finger. He smiled slightly up at me, and then his expression went completely blank. I looked down at his little chest.
His heart was no longer beating. His Lungs no longer pumping Oxygen around his body. His little veins no longer pumping blood around his tiny body. He was gone.
“Eugine Way Iero…” I said quietly before bursting into tears and morning over my dead son. My first dead son.
I am so sorry. I am in tears at how sad this chapter is. Wow. Please comment if you cried and tell me what you thought. Vote if you have time, maybe even fan me so you know the next chapter is out. This is one of the most powerful chapters I have ever written. HollyIero<3 xox
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