One Direction...All Dads? Series

Chapter 24.

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                                                                  Juliet's POV:

All i heard was 'gastric cancer' 'surgery' and 'chemotherapy'

I rubbed my aching head.

"Alright. I'm up for it. Anything to make me survive i guess."

I knew everything would be fine. But my kids really worried me. Ellie was a very vulnerable, and gullible girl. I loved her so much, but she would take things way too dramatically.

I tried to bravely push back a growing lump growing in my throat, and fight back tears ready to fall in my eyelid, as i saw my daughter erupt into tears, and burst out of the room, with Eli in her arms.

Niall was just standing there, not being able to help, but just mope around. As usual.

I rubbed his arm, (which i never do) and motioned him to get my...our kids.

He shook his head out of his fantasy, continued looking depressed, and walked out of the door.

"I am so sorry, Miss...Mrs...er...what should i call you? Ms. Jasper or Mrs. Horan?"

Before i could answer, the door slammed open, and from the outside stood a worried nurse, beads of sweat drop on her white uniform, and a pool of grease lay on her crinkled forehead.

"COME! It is an emergency!" She cried, pulling the doctor out of the room, and muttering a sorry to me for interupting our session.

"What's wrong?" I asked, worry build up in my voice. The other nurse shrugged, but looked antsy to find out too.

"Stay right here. I'll be back, and find out."

Well, where else was i supossed to go? "Okay." I said, watching her sprint out, trying to keep up with her cloggy black danskins and doctor white flowy pants and shirt.

I heard "Oh no." and "Is she going to be alright?" come from the hallway.

My anticipation had run full speed. When was this nurse going to come? I was getting more giddy by the second.

"It's your baby, Eli."

My eyes shot open, probably revealing the red veins from tiredness plastered all around my eyes. I held on tight to the rails of the hospital bed, and my heart started thumping, and my teeth chattering.

"What happened to my SON?!" I screamed, suddenly feeling overwhelmed, and uncomfortable.

"Your daughter tripped, and the baby flew out of her arms and rammed into a wheelchair."

I felt my heart quicken.

"IS HE DEAD? LET ME SEE HIM!" I wailed, scraping the tapes with chemotherapy shots off my arms.

"He is okay, they just took him into the immideate action room. You need to stay here." She replied, pushing me gently back onto my bed.

I swatted her gloved arms away.

"This is my son. My CHILD! Do you know how it feels like?"

A tear dropped from her eyes, and she fiddled with her stetoscope hung over her neck. "Yes. My daughter died in a car accident, hit and run, three years ago. I know how it feels like."

My fear, worry, crestfallen mood and anger did not run, but i was covered with another blanket of feelings.

Sad feelings, worry, that Aw, I feel so bad for you feeling, and regret flooded my brain.

"I'm so sorry." I blurted out.

She smiled and dabbed her eyes with a kleenex. "Everything is fine." 

"Great." I faked a smile.

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"Your son is fine. He did puncture a rib and break a toe though." the doctor stated, abruptly walking in.

I was relieved that nothing too serious happened, but i was still worried.

"Good. I'm glad my baby is okay. Now, where is my daughter?"

"She's in the office. Our workers even made an appointment with the physocologist for her."

I grimaced. "Just bring her." i growled through my teeth.

The doctor nodded, and sent off the nurse to bring Ellie.

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"We'll leave you both alone for 5 minutes." The doctor said, closing the door, and leaving our burdened silence with a click.

"Why? On purpose?" I demanded.

She had a sudden finger spasm. "No!! Mom...n...NO!"

"What's wrong with you?" I asked, stroking her hair, as she shook violently.

"I lost myself. i wasn't paying attention. I hurt my own brother."

I shook my head no. "Honey, it was just an accident. Stay strong, i know you didn't mean for any of this to happen. Plus, Eli is okay." 

She shook her head, and violently began crying, and sniffing at once. 

"All...All...ALL MY FAULT!"

She buried her head in my arms, and began to weep uncontrollably. I joined in with her. WHat was there to lose? This family had started to get crazy, get sick, and break up.

Nothing was ever the same as before.

Nothing ended on a happy note anymore...