You Can't Hide Forever.

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Drew's *POV*

"Ama, I know you're in there." I rested my head against the door, my hand on the wood. "Open up?"

Nothing. Put I got the urge to throw up, so I walked to the bathroom fast, then puked.

Something was different, my abdomen started feeling like it was being stabbed. And I was coughing up blood. With the vomit.

"Fight through it..." I mumbled, trying to get up, I stumbled and fell.

"Drew?" Ama came walking in. "Shit...no. No. No!" She flipped out as I laid on the ground, helpless.

She ran downstairs, grabbing her phone. Since she came back up with it. "Ally?!"

"Oh. Keaton. Sorry didn't know who I called. Just knew it was familiar. Can you help me!?"

"You see..Drew has Peptic Ulcers. And it's gotten worse. Which..."

"Thank you!" She hung up, then tried to pick me up.

"Ama?" Someone came in shouting.

"Hey, here I got him." Keaton lifted me up.

We got to the car, and drove to the hospital. Soon I fell fast asleep.

Ama's *POV* (haven't seen dat in awhile.)

"Where's Ally?" I sat in a chair, next to Drew's bed.

"Job..Alex is at my moms. He's find of her." He chuckled. "Smiles when she's looking at him. He's an angel for her. Unless she has something to do...fits."

"He found a favorite."

"Anybody but daddt haha.."Keaton chuckled.

"He'll go skating with you and Drew..don't worry.Maybe Wes can tag along."

"Wes is like looney now."

"Why?"

"Oh, this sexy girl....Jessi was her name."

"I don't know her then..."

"Yeah, do you think I should call Ally?"

"Of course!" 

"Ok," He walked out but came in a second later. "Umm, would I be a bad husband and not know the number?"

"Just go to her work. I got it under control here love." I smiled, then he thanked me before running out.

Keaton's *POV*

I get to my mom's house first. 

"I need Alex."

"What's wrong?" Mom handed me Alex. I had my forearm under his tooshie (lil keaty's language..)

"Uncle Drew's in the hospital." I made a baby voice at the one in my arm.

"Is he going to be ok?" My mom laid her hand on my shoulder.

"No clue..he has peptic ulcers."

"He'll pull through."

"I hope, but say bye-bye Alex!" He started pouting..then full on cried.

"Shhh it's ok bubby." I kissed his head, and had his bag on my shoulder.

"You get to see mommy!" He slowly stopped crying. "Thought you would do that." I smiled, buckling him up. tossing his bag in the passenger seat, then driving to Ally's work.

"Ally Stromberg?" I asked the lady at the front desk.

"She's free...for about 10 more minutes. I'll tell her someone's on the way up." Then I walked fast tot the elevator with a baby carrier, with a wide awake baby in it. And a bag on my shoulder. Everyone was in suits, I was in jeans, sneakers, and a cat shirt. My son in a batman onesie. 

"Ally?" I knocked on the door of her office. She was typing. 

"Sit do- Keaton? What's wrong?" She got up and walked over to me.

"Drew's...in the hospital."

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