Breathe: Sequal to My Heart

Run From Them

Sorry I haven't been updating. Personal issues suck butt..

Hayley's POV

I was sitting in a hospital bed with tears streaming down my face. Taylor was next to me tightly gripping my hand as he tried to comfort me of the pain I was feeling. I was about to give birth. The doctors stood in front of me masked, and I let out a cry.

"No, no Taylor it hurts!" I screamed.

His grip on my hand tightened even more as the doctors signaled for me to "push".

"Come on, Hayles you can do it.." He told me.

Even though his sweet voice rang in my ear, it didn't comfort the pain. I let out another cry of the pain, but this time I was awake.

I shot up from the bed and started to scream and cry.

Taylor immediately got up and held me in his arms. "Hayley! What's wrong? You scared the crap out of me.."

I sighed and let the tears begin to slip. "Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you."

He held me a bit tighter. "No, it's okay. It was only a dream? Right? A nightmare.." He cleared his throat and wiped away some of the tears on my face with his thumb.

"What was it about? You were squirming and shouting 'Catie! Catie!'"

My mouth dropped open and more tears began to fall from my eyes. "I-I was? I didn't even realize it?!"

Taylor set me on his lap and rocked back and forth. He was so warm it was soothing..

"I.. I had a dream I was giving birth." I looked into Taylor's deep, chocolate eyes. "Taylor it felt so real. It felt so, so real. I thought I was actually giving birth. It felt like the worst pain ever."

"That explains it then.." Taylor sighed and placed a kiss on the top of my head. "I'll get you through this, Hayley. I promise. And when that day comes when this lil baby comes around, then I'll be right there like I always have."

I smiled and looked at my stomach, which Taylor placed his hand on.

"Do you think it'll be a boy or girl..?" Taylor asked as he looked at my stomach. I smiled and placed my hand on Taylor's.

"I think it'll be a little boy. A cute one with a button nose just like his Daddy.."

Taylor turned to me and stuck his tongue out. "Well I still bet it'll be a girl. And she'll have a personality brighter than her Mommy's hair."

I sighed and looked at Taylor. "What if there's another miscarriage..?"

He looked at me and lied down on the bed. "Well I'm confident that there won't be one.."

"Yes but what if, Taylor?" My tone was serious.

Taylor looked down and curled up in the beds blankets. I couldn't help but smile. "Well then, we will push through it together. We will run from all of the problems and make sure that they're out of reach. I promise you that." He grabbed my hand and kissed it.

I also curled up in my covers and looked into Taylor's eyes. He was brushing hairs out of my face.

"I'm excited though.. A lil baby girl running around.." He smiled.

"Oh shut up it's obviously a boy." I teased him.

I closed my eyes and fell asleep feeling safe at the comfort of Taylor York. I guess with him everything was going to be okay.

Ok wowie short crappy chapter so sorry uGh

~Winter