The Powers Family Imagines (COMPLETED)

Regret 4

"Excuse me?" Y/n hands started to shake when she started to peice together what was happening to her son. "He's in a co-" "I heard what you said the first time. What I'm trying to figure out is how you let it happen! You're suppose to do your jo-" "Ma, calm down!" Tyrell held her hand to stop it from choking the man infront of them. "He's just doing his job, y/n." Keith said with his head down.

He was trying to prevent himself from hurting the man also. "He obviously didn't do it right!" Y/n snatched her hands away from both men and wiped away her tears, "It's okay. I know she's hurt and is taking her anger out on me." Tyrell rubbed his face "Can we see him?" The doctor looked at his clipboard and nodded, "Room 212."

Keith phone ringed and he sighed, "It's Kevin." Y/n nodded and continued to Kendrick's room with Tyrell. When she seen his room number she got scared to see him and  almost turned around but Tyrell already opened the door. Her heart stopped and flashbacks came back of Kendrick opening the front door and a bullet piercing through him. He had all kinds of tubes running through his arms and he looked asleep. One that he may not wake up from.

"Shit." Tyrell broke the silence when he seen his brother but y/n froze. Kendrick looked like his life was getting sucked out of him by the second, "My baby." Y/n forced out and pulled a chair next up to his bed, "I can't believe this." Tyrell sat on the other side of him and looked away deciding not to look at his brother at his worst. Y/n reached to touch his hand but instantly pulled away when she felt how cold his hands were. "You don't deserve this at all, Kendrick. You just tried to warn me but got hurt in return. I can't forgive myself for this." Tyrell shook his head. The door opened then there was a pause, they both looked up and seen Keith with the phone in his hand and a tear slipped down his cheek, "Keith come here." She motioned for him to come closer but he just stared at Kendrick. "That's my son?" His voice quivered as he balled up his fist and put it to his mouth.

Kendrick was so energetic so it was difficult seeing him this way. "What did Kevin say?" Y/n whisperd slightly running her fingers on Kendrick's cheek thinking she was gonna break him. The last time she was this delicate with him was when he was a baby, he still is. "Kennedy forced him to call asking to see what was up. I told them what was happening and I could practically hear their hearts drop." "Hmm. Not as worse as seeing it with your own eyes, is it?" Tyrell tapped the arm rest. The doctor came in with a little pitiful smile, "Hi family." Y/n nodded without taking her eyes off of her son. "What is it now?" She asked coldly, sadly the doctor had to take her heat since he was the delivery of bad news.

"Well, as I said before Kendrick has lost a lot of blood and that is preventing himself to push to recovery, since barely any blood is traveling throughout his body and no oxygen is going to his brain. Not only that but we couldn't take the bullet out or else it would've caused more damage. " "So that's why he's in the coma." Keith stated "We know that, but what can you do to help him?" The doctor looked through his papers.

If he does that one more time... y/n thought.

"It's not what I can do. It what you can." "What are you talking about?" Tyrell sat forward with his hands on his knees. The doctor looked at the Keith and Tyrell with a smile, "I'm looking through your information all together and I see that both of you have the same blood type as Kendrick." Y/n sat up, "Which means?"

"Which means that these two fellows can help Kendrick."

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Y/n sat in the chair seeing her husband and eldest son getting their blood taken. Keith and Tyrell didn't need a second thought or a talk over when they found out they could help Kendrick recover. Even though they were feeling a little weak at the time, it was all worth it.