Callie's POV
I kept nudging Brandon. He finally wakes up. "What?" He asks sitting up.
I smile. "Isaac is doing it agian!" I exclaim happily. He brightens up right away and puts his hands on my stumach in the usual position. Once he feels the little kick his face lights up like a Christmas tree. He loves it when he does that.
"What is Issac wanting for breakfast this morning?" Brandon asks while kissing me.
"Isaac would like some chocolate chip pancakes please."
He kisses my stumach. "Anything for you baby." Then he kisses me. "And my other baby."
I smile as he leaves the room. I am now 8 months pregnant and we have everything redy. We turned the guest room next to my room into his nursery. Brandon is going to come over every single chance he gets. He spends every night here anyway and only goes home when he needs new chlose. I don't know why he doesn't just move in already. Mabey I should ask him to.
I walk (witch is more of a waddle) downstairs to see Brandon finishing up the food. He bends over and starts breathing heavy. I rush over to him and try to hold him steady. "Brandon, babe, whats going on? Are you okay?" His breathing starts getting worse and he is sweating really bad. He collapses onto the ground and I pull out my phone to call 911.
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I can't take this anymore. Just sitting in the waiting room. Could the cancer have come back? No! Stop thinking about that.
All of a sudden I feel a sharp pain in my stumach and a liquid running down my legs. I look down hoping it's not red. But it's clear. My water just broke. Wait. MY WATER JUST BROKE!
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Nobody's POV
The doctor got Brandon's breathing under control. The doctor tells him and Stef that they are going to wheel him to get an MRI.
They were wheeling him to the room when they pass Callie on her way to the OR floor.
Brandon starts flipping out. "What the hell is going on. Callie!"
Callie can't stop crying and screaming in pain to talk so her doctor talks for her. "Callie is on her way to the operating room right now."
"What! Why the hell is she going to an operating room?"
"She needs a c-section, and she needs it now."
She screams louder and crying harder. "But it's too soon! She is only 8 months pregnant!"
"Brandon, I am sorry, but we have to go now."
"No this is bull." He states getting off of his gurny (A/N he is wearing pants ans a shirt still) and follows Callie. Ignoring his mom and doctor calling after him. He isn't stupid. He knows that the canser is back, and he isn't going to miss the birth of his child to confirm that.
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A/N
So...Sorry if you hate me now...
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