Chapter 12

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*Emma's P.O.V.*

"Mommy." I whispered, sitting on my knees, so I was kneeled next to her on the squishy hospital bed.

She still has her eyes closed, I don't know why though. Does she know how to open them? Should I help her?

I snuck a quick looking over to daddy who was sitting on the little couch with his head in his hands, something he does a lot now.

Looking back at my mommy, I quietly scooted closer to her face, and placed one of my hand above her eye, and one below.

I began to pull her eyes open, but was rudely interrupted by daddy.

"Emma, what are you doing?" He scolded, taking my hands off of her face.

"I was just trying to help." I whimpered, tears running down my cheek. Why was daddy so mad at me for trying to help mommy?

"I'm sorry baby, it's just." He sighed , squeezing his eyes shut." I'm just stressed that's all." He opened his eyes, which now held tears.

"I'm sorry daddy." I said shameful, not making contact by looking at the floor.

"It's find, you did nothing wrong. I just don't want you to hurt mommy while she sleeps." He tried to smile. It was kinds lopsided though, and not whole hearted. He was hurting, I could tell.

"When will she wake up?" I asked, looking at her face. She doesn't look dead, so why are her eyes always closed?

I just want my mommy.


*Justin's P.O.V.*

"Soon." I whispered, feeling my throat starting to close up and my eyes beginning out sting with tears. " I'm going to go ask the doctor a few questions, I'll be right back, okay?" I asked, clearing my throat so my voice won't sound nasally from crying. She nodded, but didn't take her eyes off of Ashley's sleeping body.

"Please don't leave the room. I don't want to lose you too." I whispered the last part , hoping she wouldn't hear, I don't need her to be any more upset.

She looked up at me and nodded, quickly placing her hard gaze back onto Ashley.

Taking one last glance at her, I reluctantly walked out of the all to familiar hospital room and into the busy hallway.

Nurses rushing around in their work uniforms and white tennis shoes.

Turning to my right, I started walking down the corridor, maneuvering around all the medical equipment and rushed people.

"Mr.Bieber, is everything alright?" Dr.Feldman asked, stopping me as he almost walked past me.

"Um, yeah. I was looking for you actually. Um, do you know when she's supposed to wake up? It's been three months." I sighed. He nodded and fixed his white lab coats top button.

"Ah, yes. We received some interesting results from the biopsy we took yesterday and were going to come talk t you later today. But since I have you here right now, how about I come into the room and explain?" He asked .

"Yeah, of course." I nodded, trying not to freak out. Interesting?

He nodded his head in the direction of her room, so we began walking in the direction I came from only a few seconds ago.

Just as we reached the door, he was about to open it, his hand on the knob already. But I placed my hand over his. He gave me a confused look, so I put my pointer finger over my lips. I retrieved my hand and pressed my left ear firmly up against the wooden door.

I could faintly hear a little voice, presumably Emma's , singing a song. My song,

"Ooh, Ooh..

Across the ocean, across the sea
Startin' to forget the way you look at me now
Over the mountains, across the sky
Need to see your face and need to look in your eyes
Through the storm and, through the clouds
Bumps on the road and upside down now
I know it's hard baby, to sleep at night
Don't you worry

Cause Everything's gonna be alright, ai-ai-ai-aight
Be alright, ai-ai-ai-aight
Through the sorrow,
And the fights
Don't you worry,
Cause everything's gonna Be Alright,ai-ai-ai-aight
Be Alright,ai-ai-ai-aight..

All alone, in my room
Waiting for your phone call to come soon
And for you, oh, I would walk a thousand miles
To be in your arms
Holding my heart

Oh I, Oh I...
I Love You
And Everything's gonna Be Alright, ai-ai-ai-aight
Be Alright, ai-ai-ai-aight

Through the long nights
And the bright lights
Dont you worry
Cause Everything's gonna Be Alright, ai-ai-ai-aight
Be Alright, ai-ai-ai-aight

You know that I care for you
I'll always be there for you
Promise I will stay right here, yeah
I know that you want me too
Baby we can make it through, anything
Cause everything's gonna Be Alright, ai-ai-ai-aight
Be Alright, ai-ai-ai-aight
Through the sorrow, and the fights
Dont you worry
Everything's gonna Be Alright, ai-ai-ai-aight
Be Alright, ai-ai-ai-aight

Through the sorrow, and the fights
Don't you worry
Everything's gonna Be Alright.."

Her voice was so young, fresh, and clear.

Thank god scooter isn't here, he would've already had her signing a contract. He give in way to easily for artists now. For example with PSY, guy had one hit and he signs him. Never had a good single after that or was even relevant. Just poof, forgotten. Oh well.

"Is that your daughter?" Dr. Feldman asked . I nodded . "Figures. You have two talented parents, the child was practically born a prodigy." He chuckled. "Is it alright to go in now?"

"Yeah." I said, not hearing anything besides Emma's small voice.

"Baby, what are you doing?" I asked, walking into the room. She looked up and smiled.

"Mommy moved. She squeezed my hand." She giggled, than looked back at Ashley. I gasped and smiled, feelings tears prickling at my eyes. I've become very emotional these past months. Missing Ashley and not having her soul present in my daily life has made me come to realization of just how much I love and need her. She's instilled so much value into my life it's unbelievable, without her who knows where I'd be . I could be dead from an overdose like a fair amount of pop sensations before me.

"That's what we were going to tell you actually, her brain is very stable , her heart is healthy and evenly beating, and her strength is slowly but surely coming back as well. She should wake up within a week." Dr.Feldman interjected, sending me a smile.

I felt a massive grin spread across my face.

I began to break down, knowing my fiancé is coming home with me soon.

Running over to the bed, I scooped Emma up in my arms and embraced her in a tight squeeze.

"Daddy, mommy's coming home."







•••chapter end notes•••

I got y'all in the feels, didn't i ;)

This chapter was so fun to write, I was like crying , but I was listening to down to earth, pray, overboard, and say something throughout writing so yeah. That didn't help my tears.

Whatever, enough about my problems.

Comment your thoughts on the chapter, and what you think about the future in this book:)

Also, I've decided this will be the final book to this series, I was gonna do another one after this and have it called 'Finally Mrs.Bieber ' but idk I'm kinda sick of writing this 🙊


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