Chapter 26

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Sam's POV

"Happy Birthday to you, happy birthday to you" the crowd sang and cheered "Happy birthday dear Samantha, happy birthday to you" "Blow your candles honey and make a wish!" Mom chanted holding the cake right in front of me. I slammed my eyelids shut, contemplating on what wish will I wish this year

"Go on, blow your candles" A familiar voice followed. I blew the candles out with all my might and wished. At the moment I opened my eyes I recognized someone standing beside mom. "Happy Birthday Samantha" Dad said bringing the gun towards his chest as the big bang followed.

"I love you.."

"Nooo!!" I screamed rubbing my eyes, blinking and hoping it wasn't real.

I exhaled as soon as I found out I was back in my room again. No Dad, no Mom (well maybe cause she's at work), no horrified audience, no nothing. "Just a dream.. just a dream" I repeated over and over, holding my knees to my chest. "Just a dream.."

Anxiety. The worst case scenario you would be expecting from a dark and horrifying past. Unfortunately, I carried the same disorder through childhood. The only person who knows about this is my mom.

Which is not here

"H-help!" I shouted covering my ears with my hands. "Help! Any- anyone!" I shouted in between breaths. I shifted into many positions that could make me feel more comfortable, but eventually failed. All I can ever do now is to sit back, scream and occupy myself with positive thoughts. "Help!" I shouted once more hoping someone could hear.

"Sam? Sam!" an unfamiliar voice beamed throughout the room. I didn't have the chance to figure out who it was due to my condition "What's wrong?! You're shaking!" the voice asks as I felt hands on my shoulders. "A-anxiety.. G-get my i-in-inhaler" I stuttered

"Where is it?" it said making rumbling noises. "T-top m-mo-most drawer"

"Here you go-" His words were cut off as I hurriedly reached for the apparatus. "D-do I have to rush you to the doctor or some-" His words slowly faded as I breathed into my inhaler. Calming myself, just as what my doctor has suggested. After taking about 10 breaths I finally calmed down.

"Thank you for-" I stopped as soon as I figured out who helped me, was actually the least person I wanted to see right now

"Its alright.." he smiled taking a seat beside me on the bed. I shifted away and stood up "Fuck!" I cursed falling down the matress.

He wasn't the one who was pulling me down.. It was all in my head. It started spinning uncontrolably. Like it was shot by a wave, a tsunami perhaps. "Sam!" He shouted once more putting his hand on my back "You alright? I should probably get you to the doctor" He said hesitantly trying to pick me up bridal style.

I wanted to fight back but my body won't let me. I helplessly gripped onto his shirt almost clawing on it for dear life. It was so painful. I felt like I was going to puke all my guts out.

He lightly and gently shove me into a black range rover which Im guessing was his and seated on the driver's seat. "Hold on Sam" He warned as I held my stomach in pain "We'll get there in no time. Don't worry"

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The ride consists of swearing, grunts and unapologetic comforts. As soon as we reached to the nearest hospital everything in my vision went blurry.

"Hang in there Sam" The boy demanded in the most desperate tune. Being laid down on a stretcher and being pushed through a buzzing crowd of patients and workers was the last thing I remembered before everything went black.

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"And remember the time you thought noodles came from hair?" a voice said laughing. I shot my eyes open to see a laughing Benjamin on my side. "Did you just not tried talking to me asleep, did you?" I chuckled

"Oh Sam! I thought you were dead" He huffed putting his hand on his chest. "And to think that it must've killed the little one down there"

Little one?

"Wh- what do you mean?" I stuttered looking at him with a surprised look.

"Sam, you're pregnant!"

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Author's Note:

I bet its the giraffee's baby..

Heyaaa thanks for waiting for such a looooooooong time.

Well you know the routine..

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