thirty two

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Harry sat next to the window of the plane as he sighed out. His mind caught up thinking of where he would start looking when he arrived in Florida. What city was Aurora in? How would he convince her to come back? What about Jannes? Where could she be?

"I'm glad I could find you" Louis said taking a seat next to Harry.

Harry turned with wide eyes. "Lou, you're coming with me?"

"Yeah, it'll be fun. Like a mission" Louis shrugged.

"You know I don't know how long I'm going to take, right?"

"I've got news that'll bring her back in less then an a week, you probably won't even have to lift a finger" he said with a smirk.

Harry rose a brow. "And what's that?"

"I can't tell you. I've been asked to not say a word until you manage to get Aurora back. Then I will tell you both"

"Can I know who's the one behind this... 'secret'?" Harry asked eagerly.

"Isabell... Isabell Valentine" Louis grinned.

Aurora laid in bed nauseous. Her body was burning and her skin had gone pale. Since the middle of the night she began to feel poorly and it worsened by the morning.

Desmond felt her forehead with the back of his hand. "Definitely warmer then last night. I need to check your fever but this damn vacation home has no first aid. I'm really upset you can't come with" Desmond sighed as he kissed her head.

"It's okay. Go without me" Aurora spoke with a raspy voice.

Her eye lids felt to heavy to open wide, her lips felt like a desert. She felt she lacked of hygiene and overall felt extremely dehydrated.

"Before I go I'll bring you some water but when I come back I'm going to call a doctor to come look at you... make sure the baby's okay" Desmond half smiled as he pinched her cheek lightly before leaving the room.

"Wait!" Desmond returned to the bed side to her attention.

"What is it?"

Aurora looked at Desmond with worried eyes. "Have you seen this before?"

"Seen what? The state that you're in? Yeah, of course I'm a doctor. Plenty of people are sick at the hospital" Desmond shrugged not getting the point.

"Are they this sick and pregnant?" Aurora asked again with a plaintive voice.

Desmond looked at her with compassion. "Don't worry baby. You'll be okay" he flashed a smile. The kind of smile that made her wonder if he was telling the truth or not.

"I'm like this because of the baby right? Because I'm not meant for pregnancy, I told you" Aurora's eyes whelmed.

"No baby, don't say that" Desmond crouched down to be at her eye level. "Lets have a little faith, our baby is not a failure" he pecked the tip of her nose making a small smile appear on her wretched state. "My sperm is not a failure"

Aurora chuckled for the first time since the sun rose. "There's that smile. I was starting to miss it miserably" Aurora kissed his cheek.

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