As we drive home, Nash gets a text. I watch his eyebrows furrow together and a worried look smear across his pale face. "Turn the car around." he orders Grace.
"Why, is it Hayes?" she asks him, slowing down but not fully stopping the car.
"We need to go back to the hospital, cause Hayes just got moved to the emergency room." his voice cracks, and his hands start to tremble.
"Okay, is it okay if everyone comes with-"
"I don't give a fuck! Just get us the god damn hospital!"he yells, forcing Grace to turn back to the hospital. When we get to the parking lot of the hospital, Nash runs out of the car and into the emergency room.
"Nash!" I get out and run after him. I run into the emergency room, finding him hugging a girl with frizzy brown hair. I walk over to them.
"Oh, Cameron, this is Rosalie." I find myself staring deep into her lagoon blue eyes. Tears overwhelm them, as she fights back the tears. I know what that feels like. Hell, I do that everyday of my life. Just thinking about Ellie makes me wanna burst into tears, but I know I must stay strong to help Desserea with this. I know that it's hard for me, but it's a whole different case for Desserea. She has that connection with Ellie, that only mothers have with their kids. Yeah, I love Ellie with my whole life, but Des is attached to Ellie in a different way that most fathers just don't understand. The fact that her daughters life was put in danger the day she was born, must be so hard on her.
"How's he doing?" I ask, just curious with how Hayes is holding up.
"Because he has double pneumonia, his body is having trouble pumping blood into his heart. And the doctors discovered that he has one artery in his heart, and a fully functioning heart has two arteries. And his lungs are so weak, that they might have to replace his heart with a new one cause he can't get enough oxygen to help pump the blood in it." she chokes while mentioning it.
"Where's Ashton?" Nash wonders. Jeez, how many more people do I have to meet?!
"He's at home with a babysitter." she sighs deeply.
"Who's Ashton?" I interrupt.
"Oh, uh......" Rosalie trails off and looks over at Nash, who nods towards me almost as he saying, tell him. "Ashton is Hayes and I's son."
**Desserea's P.O.V.**
Even after I take the medicine, I still throw up during most if the day. The more I throw up, the dizzier I get. "You poor thing," Alandra helps me back to my bed. I lay flat on my back, and everything starts spinning again.
I groan and cover my face with my hands. "I'm so sorry Desserea," she apologizes like she's the cause that in sick.
"Can I see my phone," I cough.
"Of course," she hands me my phone, and I text Cam.
To: Cam
Hey babe, how's it going?
From: Des
To: Des
We found an address that could be helpful, but right now we are at the hospital checking on Hayes.
From: Cam
To: Cam
What happened to him?! Is he okay?!
From: Des
To: Des
The doctors still aren't sure. How are you feeling?
From: Cam
To: Cam
Horrible:(
From: Des
I wait for a moment for a reply from Cameron.
To: Des
Aww, you poor thing! I'm sorry I'm not there to take care of you :'(
From: Cam
To: Cam
I'm gonna try to sleep for a little. I love you😘
From: Des
To: Des
Sleep tight beautiful😘
From: Cam
I put my phone down and close my eyes, hoping to get some sleep. Maybe I could just sleep through the day, it would be much easier if I could.
Alandra comes in and sits down on a chair right across from me. I decide to keep my eyes closed, and listen to her. "She's asleep right now, but she's been vomiting all day long." she whispers into the phone. She stands up and walks into the hallway, but I continue to ease drop.
"Yeah, she's been really dizzy and weak, but has had no signs of a fever. To be honest, I think I might have to take her to the hospital." I think she's talking to Cameron.
"I know, but she's not doing well and I'm afraid that she might have a sickness or something." Alandra worries.
"Okay, well I have to go cause I think she's awake now." she hangs up and walks into the bedroom again. "Desserea?" she quietly asks.
I sit up," Who were you talking to?".
"Cameron, he was just checking up on you."
"Oh, is he okay?" I worry that he's too worried about me, and that he's gonna get distracted from finding Eleanor.
"He's fine, but he's really worried about you...." she trails off.
"What's he so worried about?"
"He just wants you to be better."
"But I've been sick before, and he was never this worried."
"Well, his daughter is missing and his wife is sick. He just cares." I know he cares, but he's just acting different.
I'm blushing with excitement right now! I commented on some bodies story and they commented back, Hey you wrote Being Daddy and Fighter! I love your books! It may be cheesy, but I want to be a famous author when I'm older soooo yeah! I'm going to be doing questions and answers so comment a question and I'll answer it!
-Rose🌹
