(2 weeks later)
*ANNA'S POV*
I woke up to Kristoff's voice. "Anna wake up!" He yelled. "you're really warm, I think you have a fever," he told me. Reluctantly I opened my eyes. "I'm calling the doctor," he told me. I had a pounding headache which made it hard to process what was going on.
The doctor arrived shortly after Kristoff had called him. "She's in there," Kristoff told the doctor pointing into our bedroom. I was burning up. The doctor took my temperature. "Looks like you've got a fever," he told me. I groaned back at him. "Can I go back to sleep now?" I mumbled. "Of course you can, I'd just like you to take this medicine for 1 week," he said handing Kristoff the bottle. "Thank you Doctor," Kristoff said as he left. "You're gonna be fine," Kristoff told me, planting a kiss on my head. "Now get yourself some sleep." And with that I was out like a light.
*ELSA'S POV*
When it comes to boys, I've always been quite stubborn. For some reason thats totally different with John. He's actually not that bad of company. His Father is also very nice and humble. Anna would love them.
Sadly there trip has started to come to an end. They would be leaving in the next week or so. I heard a knock at the door.
"It's open," I yelled. I look to see who it was. "Hi Elsa," said a low and quite familiar voice. It was John. "Hi John, come on in," I responded John slowly walked in and stood in my room awkwardly. "You may sit, you don't need my permission for that," I said with a grin.
These past weeks me and John had grown very close. However I didn't think of us anymore than really... really.... really.... really good friends. Ok maybe we were more than that, but really how do you tell. Do you just know? All I knew that John is a great guy and any girl would be lucky to have him. He had a great personality and looks.
"Umm..... Elsa, I came to talk to you about something important." He said trying not to sound nervous, but I knew he was. "Which is....." I said encouraging him to continue. "Oh yea... so... um.... I kinda dont know how to say this but.... ElsaIreallyreallylikeyou." His words came out fast and were a jumbled mess. It took me a second to process what he said. "I like you too, were good friends," I said. "Elsa no I didnt mean it that way, I have feelings for you," he said.
"Oh," I responded while my face turned bright red. "Elsa I'm sorry, I didn't mean to embarrass or hurt you or anything, but I had to speak my feelings be for we left-" He tried to explain before I interrupted him. "No no no, I'm not hurt or embarrassed, I just can't believe that you have feelings for me." "Because I think have feelings for you," I told him.
(1 week later)
*KRISTOFF'S POV*
Honestly I'm worried sick about Anna. After giving her the medicine for 1 week as the doctor told us nothing has changed. Actually I think things are getting worse. Anna throws up at least once a day, and I've been taking a lot of time off of work to take care of her. I would do anything to be in her place so I didn't have to watch her suffer.
"Feeling any better honey?" I asked while bringing in a bowl of chicken noodle soup. All I heard was a slight moan. "I'll take that as a no," I said as I put the bowl down and sat next to her. Her skin was as pale as a ghost. I touched the back of my hand to her head. This time she wasn't as hot. However, She didn't seem much better.
"Want some soup that I made?" I asked. Anna nodded and started to sit up, but at that moment she ran to the bathroom and threw up in the toilet. Suddenly blood started dripping down her leg. "KRISTOFF CALL THE DOCTOR NOW, THIS IS AN EMERGENCY!" She screamed rather loudly. "I'm on it!" I yelled back. I dialed the number that belonged to our doctor. I told him to come to our house as soon as possible and that this was an emergency.
Soon after the call the doctor arrived. Anna was laying on a towel that I put on the bed. She was still bleeding heavily. "Doctor come quick!" I yelled. He entered the bedroom and noticed all the blood surrounding Anna's legs. "Anna have you been feeling any better?" He asked.
"Well obviously I haven't, I'm sorta in a pool of blood here!" She snapped back. "Ok, ok I'll take care of you." "Oh dear," The doctor finally said. "What's wrong?" I asked with a worried tone. "Well it seems that Anna was pregnant he said." He told him. "What do you mean by "was"?" Anna spoke up the blood had finally stopped. "Well you had a miscarriage Anna," he said trying to say it as nicely as possible.
"What?!" She said with tears rolling down her face. I came over to comfort her, but she just tried to shoo me away. I could tell this was one of those moments she wanted to be alone. "Thank you doctor," I said to him as he walked off.
Anna wasn't crying she was sobbing. Her little sweet heart was broken, and so was mine. We were never told that we were going to be parents. I feel so stupid I should've known that something was wrong. Anna was never herself these past weeks. When I saw Anna I couldn't help it tears started coming out of my eyes too. I tried to look as manly as possible. It was too hard though.
