The pain is excruciating. This makes no sense. How does a punch cause so much damage? Something else must’ve happened. Maybe something happened when I fell, and I was so surprised that I didn’t even realize. Suddenly, another force of pain shot through my back.
“Arghh!” I screech.
Connor glances at me, pain shooting through his eyes.
“Babe, I’m so sorry this happened,” he said, his voice cracking.
“It’ Ok- Ah!” I look down to my stomach and I’m starting to bleed.
“Connor!” I squeak. “I’m bleeding!”
He doesn’t dare to look, Just grabs my hand and squeezes it.
“Don’t worry babe.” he says.
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Connor’s POV
“Sir you can’t come in.”
“I’m her fiance! Those are my babies in her!” I yell in this prick’s face.
“I’m sorry sir"
I let out a frustrated groan and pace around in the waiting room.
My phone started buzzing.
“Hello?”
“CONNOR, WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU!?” It was Andrea.
“Cara’s in the hospital,” I sigh.
“OH MY GOD! WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU DO!?”
“I didn’t do anything, fucking Sam hurt her, and the babies,” I whisper into the phone.
“Shit, are they okay?”
“I don’t know.” I reply
“We’re on our way!” she said before hanging up.
~15 minutes later~
Everyone rushed into the hospital.
“What’s going on? Where is she? Is everything okay?” I was bombarded with questions.
“Guys calm-”
“Excuse me? I’m looking for the father of the children?” I turned around, and a nurse was speaking.
“Yes, that’s me.” I said rushingly.
“Please follow me.” I nodded and she led me to Cara’s room.
I walked in to see Cara’s eyes puffy red.
“Oh, babe, I’m so sorry this happened to you,” I said, kissing her cheeks.
“It’s fine Connor, I’m fine.” she replied, her voice weak.
THe doctor walks in with an apologetic face.
“What’s wrong, Doctor?” I ask.
“I’m sorry, guys. You have lost the babies.” My heart dropped to my feet.
I glance at Cara, and her mouth is agape, tears already flowing out of her eyes.
“NO! YOU’RE WRONG!” I yelled, anger for Sam, and sorrow for Cara and I flowing through my body.
“I’m so sorry, I’ll leave you guys alone. We will have to remove the babies in surgery soon.” the doctor stated before walking out the room.
~ 1 Week Later~
Words cannot begin to describe how much emotional pain Cara and I have been through for the past week. I can’t tell you how many times I felt like killing Sam. I can’t tell you how many times I was woken up by Cara’s sobbing. This was the worst thing ever. Even though the babies were 2 months along, they meant a lot to us. We had to postpone the wedding because we couldn’t even think about eating without thinking of the babies. We’d be depressed emotional wrecks at our own wedding. Like, no.
*Ding Dong*
“Ughh.” I walk downstairs leaving my fiance to open the front door, and I see the man that I wanted to kill. I swear, he better run now.
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I Love Him, Not You...(A Connor Franta Fanfic)
FanfictionA girl is saved by the one and only Connor Franta from her horrendous boyfriend. THey become bestfriends, but will they become more?
