Chapter 55

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My eyes flutter open and look up to see Cane holding me. My throat is being constricted by a tube in it. Cane is holding me. What has he done to me? He is a monster I just need to get away from him. They take out my tube just in time to pull me out of the jeep and rush me into hut 50. The doctor does a quick examination on Caitlyn and she is just fine her heart is beating just fine. My whole body shakes with fear and I grab the nearest councilors arm panicking.

“What is wrong? Are you hurt?”

“Don’t let him near me please?” They all look towards the door and understand.

“Belle this was left for you here like five minutes before we got the call you stopped breathing.” The doctor hands me a small letter and I read it.

Spiked sunny boys drink with some aggression drugs.

Hope he’s been fun. You haven’t been looking for me, I like playing hide and seek.

Don’t forget to breathe. ;D

So this wasn’t his fault. This person did that to Cane. Who ever this person is, is trying to kill me. This person is trying to kill my baby. Who would do this to me? The tears fill my eye scaring me to death. They said I had today off pretty much. That I could look for who did this but I don’t know who it is. Cane peaks his head to the window to see me and he is crying so hard. I look over to them and they look a bit uncomfortable.

“Do you know who gave this to you?” I hand the doctor the note and he skims over it and looks a bit alarmed.

“No idea who gave this to me, it was on the counter over here when I left. Then I get the call that you are on your way. This is absurd.”

“Send Cane in, this wasn’t his fault.”  They all look warily to one another before they open the door and Cane busts through to my side.

“I am so sorry I have no clue what has gotten into me. I have never acted like that before I am so sorry.” He sobs into my hand and gives it a light squeeze only making my nerves jump for a moment before I convince myself that he is okay and he cant hurt me on purpose.

“Cane I believe you, aggression drugs is what has gotten into you.”  Nice choice of words, wow with my hear stopping and everything I have lots of things to say. I feel the small flutter again and I feel like my whole world has calmed down, like I can relax. I lean back in the uncomfortable chair and sigh feeling the tears immediately rush into my eyes.

“What is it?” Cane strokes my hair away from my face before I look up to him smiling.

“She is okay.” I croak from my now irritated throat but still feel the joy that no matter what my baby made it through all the shit people throw at us. There is no reason people should be trying to kill us. Cane’s head hangs under his slumped shoulders and he starts sobbing, I just cant imagie what we are going to be like when I have her. We are already blubbering and we do it all the time but when she comes oh my God we might die from emotion!

“We are just going to have to check her heartbeat again.” I pull up my shirt but he only dismisses it and motions towards my legs. My face runs a deep red and I start panicking. “Don’t worry about a thing.”

“Um but uh…I haven’t been to an OB in three years so I don’t um uh like this.” He props up my legs and slids off my pants making me only panic. My hand covers my face so I don’t see what he is doing and things might be less real. “But I heard her heartbeat just fine on my belly why do you need to check there. I don’t like this please don’t do it.” I bite my lip panicking to the extreme extent.

“Darling, that wasn’t her heartbeat you were hearing it was yours.” My heart drops and I panic even more starting to sob.

“Fine.” I whisper squeezing Canes hand as he begins to check. I wait for what seems like agonizing minutes for him to remove the Doppler before he does and I sigh quickly riping up my pants.

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