Dream Breaker

Chapter 26

It’s been 2 days since I had my blackout. It turns out nothing can get me sad or depressed because it will cause a reaction. Great! Now Harry is all lovey dovey with me and the badass Harry is gone. I will miss that Harry. Also he won’t let anyone in who isn’t at least checked or being watched 24 hours. I can’t even be in the restroom without the door being closed. This is perfect.

I stare at the mirror. I’m with my normal clothes but I feel like a missing piece I left behind the surgery room. And here I stand with a tears in my eyes. No Delilah you won’t cry. I wipe my tears and stare at the mirror. I won’t cry. This is my destiny and I can’t change it. I look down at my arms and I have scars of the battle I fought. And here I am. I won’t cry.

I walk out the door and Harry’s grin turns to a frown.

“What’s wrong?” he asks. He puts his land on my cheek. I shake it off and turn around.

“Delilah what’s wrong?” he says walking behind me.

“Nothing.” I say but there’s something. Something that I don’t understand. Something that I want to cry but I can’t quite catch it. Harry grabs my waist and stops me.

“What’s wrong?” he whispers in my ear. I feel my skin turn to goosebumbs.

“I’m dying that’s what is wrong with me.” I say. He lets go of me and I walk away. I’m in an emotional wreck and nothing can change that. I walk in the room and grab my medicines. I’m barely finishing up when Harry walks in and closes the door.

“Delilah look at me and say you’re perfectly fine.” He says. This is easy. I smiled while fighting tears in my eyes. I laughed when vomit of words were trying to escape. Slowly I turn to him and stare at his eyes.

“I’m utterly perfectly fine Harry.” I say calmly without wanting to cry. He analyzes me.

“Bullshit.” He mouthes. I gasp.

“What?”

“Bullshit. I could see the fucking tears in your eyes. You can tell me anything.” He says. I’m close to opening my doors but thinking about it again I close it.

“I’m fine.” I mouth again. He stares but then nods.

“Let’s go.” He says and grabs my stuff. We head out the hospital silently and I know it will be awkward.

After a few minutes being in the car he finally speaks.

“Can I move in with you?” he asks.

“Sure…But why?”

“I want to take care of you and your aunt agreed so I just need you to say yes.” He says and turns to me. I smile.

“Of course.” Great! Another 24 hour of watching. This will be fun.

We get to the house and I see my aunt immediately.

“Dear you look lovely. Tired? Sleepy? Want to eat I mean…” and she rambles on and on.

“I’m fine.” I say. She nods and lets me go to my room. I sit on my bed and I watch Harry kneel in front of me. He grabs my hand and kisses my knuckles.

“What’s wrong babe?” he ask worriedly. I smile but it slowly fades.

“I’m scared. Never said it but I’m scared of dying. Of never seeing the blue sky or seeing the love of my life. I’m scared Harry.” I finally say. He grabs me and hugs me tight.

“I’m here with you babe. For eternity.” He says. I put my head on his shoulder.

“I will be fine.” I mouth. I am. Somehow.

It’s been two days in the house. Harry watches me the whole time. Even my aunt is becoming annoying.

“Delilah can you come downstairs please.” I hear her say. Harry gets up as soon she says Delilah. I roll my eyes. Almost every day I get a little weak but I still have strength to get up from bed. I walk downstairs and I want to run back up. Jane.

“Hello Dr. Jane.” I say disgustingly. I mean her hair looks so nice. Her red hair….

“Hello Delilah.” She says politely.

“I came to test your tissues and things like that to find any kind of reactions from your disease. Uhm can I?” she aks. Hmmmm should she. I look at Harry and I need alone time.

“Sure. Alone right.” I say looking at her like bitch say yes. She gets the signal and nods. I turn to Harry and give him a kiss on his dimple.

“Be back babe.” I whisper in his ear. He smiles.

“Okay Babe.” I follow Jane to my aunt’s room and I see the things settle down.

“Let’s start?” she asks. I look at her and I know something’s up.

“Yes.” I say and lay down on my aunt’s bed.

“Uhm can you take your shirt off first to test your upper body?” she asks. I grunt.

“Sure.” I say and take my shirt off showing my purple bra.

“Okay thank you.” She mouths politely. I lay with my front towards the bed and I feel the cold monitor on top of my skin.

“Nothing.” She mouths a few minutes later. I turn by body to the direction of the ceiling. I close my eyes and suddenly I hear a gasp. I open my eyes and she’s gaping at me.

“What’s wrong?” I ask.

“It’s…..impossible…..never…in …” she stumbles.

“What the fuck is it?” I scream. She’s horrified and slowly glances towards my eyes.

“Ms.Faim……you’re pregnant.” She stumbles.

“WHAT THE FUCK!?” I scream.

“Look.” She wispers and she puts the monitor on my stomach. Suddenly I hear a beat of a heart. I gasp.

I can’t be fucking pregnant. No what will Harry think?

Trouble……

Heyyy!!! Well sorry about the cliffhanger uhmm and a short chapter….  There’s something to be said….. im a emotional wreck so sorry about the chapter…. Xoxox Dana