𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐘𝐌𝐔𝐂𝐇

•Austin• Keep Her Close

-Austin-

I sit there crying as she was in the hospital bed as her machines beeped. I looked at Y/n all broken and bruised, I can't help but to feel like this was my fault if I didn't keep calling her she probably would've made it home

-1 week ago-

I sit at home with Y/n and I's daughter 4 year old Angel as she was sick and I was afraid as Y/n went to work today. I kept calling her cause I was afraid every time she coughed or sneezed

Y/n was a pediatrician so she'd know what to do she was on her way home from work as I kept calling waiting for her to pick up the phone as she finally picked up

"Austin hello right know I'm on my way home and it's really icy out here and I have to focus"She said and hung up on me

Angel ended up throwing up again as I called Y/n again still afraid

"Austin I-Ahh!!"I heard her scream as I heard a loud crash sound

"Y/n?"I said worried

"Y/N!—Y/N SAY SOMETHING!!"I said as tears rolled down my cheeks

-Now-

I sat with Angel as she sat next to me swinging her legs as I had my face in my hands as I sniffled crying as I felt a tiny hand in my hair as I turned and looked at Angel broken as I smiled

"Hey daddy, why are you crying"She said tilting her head

"Daddy is sad about mommy being hurt"I said

"Oh mommy is strong she'll get better daddy don't worry"She said as she smiled looking like y/n