Chapter 38

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Eva's POV

I lifted up my dress to find blood running downs my legs. I turned to the General who looked panic stricken.

In no time he lifted me up bridal style and I screamed in pain again from the sudden movement. I was in too much shock to even react, I could only react to the intense pain that flowed though me. I grabbed hold of the generals coat as I begged for mercy.

It still didn't hit me. I didn't want it to hit me.

"Take us to the hospital now" he shouted at a carriage awaiting outside

"I'm here for-"

"I am General Diggs now take us there now" he demanded as I screamed some more "the queen is in need of serious medical attention, Harry will murder you if she dies"

"Alright get in" he said. The General let out a sign of relief before opening the door and climbing in. Me still in his arms. He leaned his head out the door to yell at one of the guards

"Inform the king about his wife, says she going to Norbridge hospital" and under his breath he muttered "not like he cares"

He then turned back to me as the carriage began to speed off

"FASTER" (I'm going to call him Daveed now instead of General) daveed yelled as he looked back down to me. It felt weird having someone care after going so long with being ignored like I was the terms and conditions

"FUCK" I screamed as we went over a bump and I felt more blood run down my leg.

Blood.

BLOOD

I was losing my baby.

It didn't hit me yet though. Because I knew when it did I wouldn't know what to think

"You'll be okay, we will get you there" Daveed said trying to calm me down

"I'm really fucking scared" I said through gritted teeth to hold back a scream

"You'll be fine, the doctor will help"

When we arrived at the hospital, outside people were alerted straight away and Daveed carried me out the carriage.

A guy came with a wheel chair and daveed placed me in it. I looked up and saw that he was covered in my fetus remains (that's kinda a bit too dark of a way to put it but he didn't seem to mind.

He looked around

"I'll wait for-"

"No" I stopped him "please come with me, hold my hand please, I can't do this alone and god knows Harry won't help" he begged as a few tears ran down my face. He nodded his head and went bedside me.

He took ahold of my hand and we began our way inside. I kept squeezing tightly when ever the horrific pain struck me and he didn't even seem to flinch or yell At me. He simply rubbed my hand with his thumb and told me I was doing well

When I was in the hospital room on a bed with doctors running around he stood by my side. They were scared of what Harry would do when he found out and honestly I was scared too. I'd be blamed for this. Even though I did everything to protect this child, when he lashed out at me I'd always protect my stomach first. I had my head bashed against the wall until I saw grey just to protect this child from ever feeling his fathers impact.

And Harry will never even get to see the child. He won't ever lay hands on it, he won't teach it the wrong lessons in life. He wouldn't watch his cousins grow up with love while all he saw was mummy getting beaten my daddy.

It maybe was for better that he never saw the world. Never saw the world of true pain. The true pain power brought.

Maybe I was happy. But I was still shitting myself, Harry doesn't hesitate.

I started to feel my head go dizzy and blurry and things stopped making sense

"Do I know" I whispered reaching out to Daveed who was holding my hand "do I know" I said again as I tired my put my hand back down

"Don't move" he whispered "guys she's not doing well up here" I heard him say

"No no, I'm just fell" I responded ed with like I always did when someone asked about my bruises

But no one had asked about my bruisers

"She's pale, GET WORKING OR WE WILL LOSE HER-"

"That man is-" i whispered before everything went blank.

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