Jason's pov
I slam into the driveway. "SIERRA??" I shout worried. "Baby?!" I freeze in my tracks. What's that weird rotten egg smell? I walk into the kitchen where the smell is strongest. "What is that?" No time. I rush up the stairs two at a time, feeling slightly dizzy for some reason. I see the door to the nursery open and Sierra on her back unconscious. I scream her name and run to her side. "Sierra?! Baby wake up!? Wake up!!" I gasp desperate and panicked. I pull out my phone and call an ambulance while resting a hand on her stomach, hoping and praying I feel something anything! "Come on." I whisper fearfully. My head is pounding. "Please hurry. My pregnant wife.. I found her unconscious and she won't wake up. There's no wounds on her!" He asks me a bunch of questions that mostly I don't know the answer to. But then he asks me if I've smelled anything odd in the house. I try to fight through the headache that I've got brewing. "A... A rotten egg sm-smell." My vision is hazy. What's happening to me?? I hear the EMT say get outta the house right before I lose consciousness.
*a few hours later*
I bolt upright in bed... A hospital bed. "Mom?" I mumble blinking, my head throbbing. She puts a gentle hand on my forehead. "What's... Going on?" I ask as she makes me lay back down. "Carbon monoxide poisoning." My heart stops. "SIERRA!!" I scream, running for the door. I get lightheaded though and have to freeze. Mom grabs my shoulder. "S-Sierra and the b-babies! Th-They n-need me.I need to g-get to them." "They're all three fine, son just take it slow." Dad walks down the hallway with the doctor. "Jason, thank God you're awake!" He says hugging me. "How're you feeling?" "My head... Is killing me." "That's normal." The doctor says. I'm shaking. "S-Sierra... M-My wife and twins. I need to s-see them... I need to see that they're okay." "Too much strain on your body sir and you'll faint again." "Where are they?!" I yell, pinning him to the wall. "Stop!" Mom gasps grabbing my shoulders! "GET OFFA ME! THE LAST TIME I SAW MY WIFE. SHE WAS UNCONSCIOUS!!!" "SHE'S STILL UNCONSCIOUS!" The doctor yells angrily pushing my hands off of him. "We're going to have to sedate him." "Sedate me?! No way! Not til I see Si-" I feel a sharp pain my arm. Some guy in white grabbed my arm and retracted a needle from my arm. "Shit!" I glare at them infuriated, instantly dizzy. "Damn you all to hell." I whisper, losing consciousness.
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Make A Wish
FanfictionThe make a wish foundation has helped make dying children's dreams come true. It's no different for the young girl in this story. Warning: this story talks about subjects that are sometimes hard to handle. Read at your own risk.