Blessant pt II. (Blessant Sequel. Girl on girl.)

Chapter 12

Anna in the MM.

Anna's point of view:

"Anna, are you okay?" I heard Kate ask from behind the bedroom door. I laid in bed, staring at the ceiling.

I've been like this for the past two days. Laying in bed, doing absolutely nothing. The wedding is getting closer and closer.

My mental health was deteriorating. Especially after hearing the news that Belle is on the run.
It's been a couple weeks since the Gala. Everything was going well on the outside, but on the inside I was a mess.

And now it's worst knowing that the woman who is obsessed with me is a threat to my family. My children's lives are in danger as well as my fiancée's, and myself.

Fuck.

I stared at the tv, Belles face all over it.

I need a plan.

We can go to the Bahamas. A family vacation.

No, it's too soon. We'll have to be married first. The wedding plans can't be thrown away.

Witness protection?

No, once again, the wedding plans.

God Anna, you are worthless.

I groaned loudly, and stood up, opening the bedroom door. Kathleen stared up at me with wide, worried eyes with a lethargic Ally in her arms.

"I think she has a fever." She breathed. I grew worried and touched her forehead.

"I'll get the thermometer." I walked to the bathroom and looked for it, trying my best not to look in the mirror.

I stuck the thermometer in her mouth and waited. It beeped and I took it out and my eyes widened.

"We need to get her to the hospital. Now." I stated.

"What why?" Kathleen asked.

"It read one hundred and three point two." I breathed.

I grabbed my jacket, and called Salix downstairs. We got in the car and I drove down to the hospital, hearing Ally wheezing from the back of the car.

"Mommy, ally's face is red." Salix stated.

I drove faster and pulled into the emergency room, taking Ally in my arms and running into the hospital.

"She has a very high fever, and she's clammy and her face is red." I panicked. Kathleen rubbed my back and the nurse typed rigorously.

"Okay, which one's the mom?" She asked.

"Both of us." I stated. She looked between us two, smirking.

"I mean, the real mom?" She asked.

"Both of us, you fûcking dingbat, do you want to do a DNA test too? No? Good now do your fûcking job!" I yelled, causing people to stare. Kathleen looked at me in shock, before looking at the nurse who was scared.

Fück.

"One moment, okay?" The nurse stated, before scurrying away. We sat in the waiting room, my leg shaking as we waited to be called.

"Anna...Anna please relax." Kate said as she touched my shoulder. I stopped shaking and looked over at her. She made a face as she stared at me, before gripping my hand.

"You haven't been taking your medication!" She whispered harshly. I looked at her in shock.

"Can we not discuss this right now?" I hissed back. She glared at me, ready to say something when the triage nurse called our name.