Jones Family Short Stories

Bed Rest

Killian's POV

Me and Emma got home from the hospital. I was so happy to have her back where she is to be. She went straight up the stairs. I followed her to make sure she is going to the right place. She tripped halfway up. I catch her. "Love, you okay?" I ask her. She nods. "I'm just dizzy." She responds. I put her arm around my shoulder and help her the rest of that way. When we reached our bedroom, she layed down.

"Good girl Emma." I mumble. She sniffles. I lay down beside her. I pull Emma close to me. She soon falls asleep, and just watch over her. She is so sick. I really feel bad for her. But soon I fall asleep.

When they wake up.

I wake up with Emma still next to me. Gosh, I don't want to wake her up. I check the time. 1:07. My stomach growled. I wiggle out from under Emma. I decide to make Emma's favorite. Grilled Cheese. I take everything out and start. After a few minutes I hear foot steps coming from the stairs. I turn around to see who it was. Of course it was Emma. "Emma." I warned. "What are you doing out of bed?" I ask leaning on the counter.

"You left me." She says walking over to me. "Emma you should be in bed. Doctors orders." I say. She leans her head on my chest. I couldn't help but wrap my arms around her. She mumbles an 'I don't care.' "Emma, the only reason I made you come home is because you could get better here. I could've just kept you there until you were fully better." I say. She lifts her head and looks me in the eyes.

"You ached for me." She said with a satisfied smirk. Aye, she was right. "But if I knew you were safe and getting well there, I would've pushed through it." I defend. I take the grilled cheese off of the pan and onto a plate. I hand to the plate to Emma. She take it and sits down at the island. "So you understand love, that I'm just doing this for your well being." I confirm. She nods. "Its just, you tend to take, things a little over board." She says.

I roll my eyes. We finish up our sandwiches and I sneak up and her and picked her up bridal style. "Hey!" She squealed. "Killian effing Jones. Put me the F down!" She yells. I start walking upstairs. "You're so cute when yore angry.' I say smiling. "Keep it up and I'm about to get real adorable!" She Sasses back. I chuckle. She struggled. I saw it was causing her pain so I rushed upstairs and set her on the bed. Or, more like dropped her.

She groans. I go to the other side and lay down on the bed. I pull her close. I take my thumb and apply a little bit of pressure to her stomach. She winces and swats my hand away. I start to lift of her shirt just enough. She tries to stop my hand. "Emma let me see." I command. She sighs lets my hand go. I see this big purple spot all over her stomach. It was a deep, dark purple with a red outline.

I slightly gasp. Emma looks embarrassed. I held up her shirt with my hook while I traced the middle of the bruise with my hand. I had barely touched it when Emma hisses in pain and grabs my arm. I quickly pull back. "Love, how long have you had that?" I ask. "A-About, ever since my surgery." She says quietly. I hope it will heal. "But its fine. Just, don't touch it." She says the lat part quietly.

I lay down and so does she. We watched some TV until Emma started coughing. She sat up. I sat up and rubbed her back. "I'll go get you some water." I say and leave the room. I go down stairs to get the glass cup. I fill it with water and bring it to Emma. She mumbles a thanks and drinks it. I sit next to her and wrap my arms around her. She leans her head on my shoulder. "I'm sorry." She says.

"What?" I sat looking at her. She looks up, but only for a moment. "I'm sorry that this is what it came too." She said. I hold her. "Emma. We've talked about this. It had to come a some point. But I just didnt expect this bad." I say kissing her head. She looks up and starts to kiss me. She kisses me passionately and I return with the same force. She pushes me too the bed and gets on top of me.

My fingers are intertwined with her hair. My hook holds her back. I was so blinded by love that I forgot she was hurt. I turn over so that she is on bottom. I pull away. She slightly pouts. "Emma really? You are hurt." I say. "So?" She responds. I roll my eyes and get off of her. She sits up. "So I don't want to hurt you even more." I answer. She stays quiet. "The faster you heal, the faster you can get out of this." I say kissing her one more time.

She huffs and lays back down.

Huge time skip by Krazy Kiki

So Emma has healed and the bruise went away.

Finally got it done!