Can You Save Me? { Sam Pottorff }

Chapter 19 ~ O2L House

Jazmin's P.O.V.

I ran past he doctor and out of the room. I turned around and ran down the hall until I found a lady behind a desk. I did my best to talk with my mouth covered. "Bathroom." I gagged and she pointed down the hall. I looked to where she pointed and ran down the hall. I ignored Marley yelling after me and pushed open the bathroom door. I lifted e toilet seat up and threw up everything I had eaten, which was nothing. Nothing came out, but water which made my throat sting.

"Jazmin.." Marley said from behind me. He put his hand on my shoulder, but I moved away. "It's o-"

"No! Don't say it's okay, because it's not." I tried to throw up again, but again nothing would come out. Marley grabbed my rist and took off a rubberband. He pulled my hair out of my face and put it into a pony tail.

"I wasn't going to say that, because I know it'snot. It'sokay to feel like this though." He rubbed my back, with my head still hovering over the toilet.

"It's not true. It isn't possible. It can't be. I never.." I started crying. I picked myself up only to move back an hit the wall. I slid down and cred even harder.

"I know you didn't." Marley sat down next to me. "There has to be a mistake."

I uncovered my face and looked down at my stomach. Could there really have been a baby in there? One I had no idea about. No, it's not possible. It never happened. I wrapped my arms around my stomach and started to cry into Marley's side awkwardly. He wrapped his arms around me and tries to calm me down.

"We need to talk to the doctor. Maybe it all is just a mistake." He whispered into my hair, but loud enough so that I could hear.

"I-I can't.." I continued to cry.

"Whenever you're ready.." He assured me.

We sat thete, with me crying and him holding me for what felt like eternity, but was really just 5 minutes before I got the strength to stand up. With Marley!s help, we walked outbox the bathroom and back to the room I ran out of. The doctor was outside waiting for us when we got there.

"Is there any way this could be a mistake?" Marley asked.

He opened the door and motioned for us to walk in. We did and Marley helped me sit down. He stood next to me and we waited for the doctor to talk.

"Uh, I checked with the nurse to see if there was a mix up with the paperwork." He said and took a pause before continuing. "There wasn't one. I'm sorry."

"That is not possible. How could I not know?" I managed to get the words out. I had the feeling I sounded like I was dying, but I continued anyways. "I was how old? 12 or 13? That's insane." I pulled at my hair.

"Stop, you're going to hurt yourself." Marley pulled my hands down.

"You were around that age, I believe." The doctor confirmed. "I think the best thing we should do right now is contact your parents."

"No!" I yelled. "They c-ca.. No.." I began to breathe heavily. If my parents don't already know about this, then they shouldn't find out.

"They were the ones that signed the paperwork for the procedure. If anyone knows about what really happened, they should." The doctor said making my heart burn. Why would they not tell me about something like this? How could I not know?

"I'll call them." Marley pulled out his phone. I held onto it and begged him not to call. "I have to." I let go of his hand and he called my parents. I tried to keep my sobs quiet while they sponsor, but I'm sure they were heard. "They're on their way." He sighed.