Michael's POV
"I can't take much more of this. Why won't they tell me anything?" I sigh heavily, whilst still pacing up and down the hallway.
"I'm sure someone will come by soon and.."
"Soon!? it's been hours and nobody's telling us shit!" I snap, cutting Ocean off then sigh heavily, trying to calm myself. "I'm sorry I just... I just wanna know she's OK. She's my baby sister. If.. If anything happens to her then...then" I croak trying to get my words out and Ocean wraps her arms around me and pulls me close to her and I begin sobbing.
We continue waiting and after what feels like forever a doctor finally comes to talk to us.
"Where is she? Is she OK? What happened to her?" I say quickly before he has a chance to speak. "She's stable now, but she's resting" he says and Ocean and I sigh in relief.
"What was wrong with her? Will she be OK now?" Ocean asks and he goes silent for a moment.
"The cause of the vomiting and the seizure was due to an overdose. we think that..."
"What!? Janet doesn't do drugs!" I cut him off. "We found sleeping medication and Methadone in her system and we had to pump her stomach. Do you have any idea where she could have gotten those?" He asks "um.. We both have methadone for us which the doctor gave us an Michael takes medication for his insomnia, but Janet couldn't have gotten it. And even if she did she wouldn't take it. She wouldn't take drugs. She saw what that stuff did to us" Ocean says shaking her head and the doctor goes silent for a moment.
"We think maybe she was trying to end her life" he says softly and I frown confused, shaking my head. "She wouldn't do something like that. Why would she?"
"Has she ever mentioned any trouble at school? Or maybe there's problems at home?"
"No.. Nothing. She would have told us if she had a problem" Ocean shakes her head. "Well I've seen many people who have attempted suicide and the amount of drugs in her system and the cuts on her arms it's clear to me she was trying to..."
"What cuts on her arms? I haven't seen any" Ocean cuts him off, confused. "Most people who cut themselves usually tend to hide it. Usually with long sleeved clothing and sometimes even cover them with make up" he says softly and I don't say anything and think of all the times Ocean and I used to cover up our arms the same way when we were using heroin.
"Can we see her?" I mutter "she's resting right now, but if you both want to go home an get some rest. I'll have someone call you as soon as she wake up and..."
"Please?" Ocean cuts him off. "We won't wake her, I promise. We just wanna see she's OK.. Please?" She asks and he sighs slightly and nods. "Make sure you don't wake her. It's important that she rests"
"We won't. We'll be really quiet I swear" I cut in and he nods and takes us down to the room she's in.
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Ray's POV
"Want mommy and daddy" Veah mumbles, walking over to me. "I know you do, but they'll be back really soon" I smile at her through pursed lips and she just sits down without a word and looks like she's about to cry.
"Uncle Ray? Why did the bad people take my mommy and daddy again?" DJ asks confused. "Nobody's taken them anywhere, I promise. Those men that came here weren't like the ones last time. Their doctors an they all took Janet to the hospital an your mommy an daddy just went with them so she wasn't alone" I explain and he goes quiet for a moment.
"Is Janet with our doggies now?"
"What doggies?" I ask confused. "We had 3 doggies in our old house and when the bad men took mommy and daddy away they made our doggies get their angel wings they went to heaven like Janet and..."
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Happy ever after? (A Sequal to love hurts?)
FanfictionSequel to Love hurts? After a traumatic past and becoming parents at such a young age. Michael (Now 20) and Ocean (now 19) have over come their struggles and are now living in Miami with their children along with a pregnant Janet in hopes that they...