Vanished

Chapter 5

Amara's POV

I woke up feeling really nauseas. This was never a good sign. I tried my best to stay calm. I walked down the hall and down the stairs to my moms room. It was 8:30 in the morning so she should just be getting up. I opened her door and she was sitting up and reading her book.

"Hey honey. What wrong? You should still be sleeping!" She said putting her book down.

"I woke up feeling really nauseas. I don't know what's wrong."

"Oh honey. It's probably just the medicine how about we go make breakfast for the boys?" I nodded.

We decided on making waffles. We made at least 12 waffles. I walked back up the stairs feeling the nausea coming again. I sit at the top of the stairs waiting for it to pass and walk into the bathroom in my room.

I finished brushing my teeth and felt something drip. I felt it drip again. I looked in the mirror and saw something I didn't wanna see.

Cameron's POV

I woke up to the smell of bacon and someone in Amara's bathroom. I walk in and see Amara standing there with a blank expression on her face and blood gushing from her nose.

"Cam... Call 911. This is bad, really bad."

"Amara stay with me. Don't leave me. Let me see your gorgeous blue eyes. MRS. SKYE! I NEED YOUR HELP! COME QUICK. CALL 911." I yell with tears rushing down my face.

"Please stay with me. Babe. You can't leave. Listen to my voice. Fight your way through. You're strong. Don't let go." I cup her face. Her eyes are closed and she is still breathing.

The paramedics rush into the bathroom. They put her onto the stretcher and wheel her out. Mrs. Skye let me go with Amara and her and Nash weren't far behind.

I haven't let go of her hand since I talked to her in the bathroom. But that was soon to change. We made it to the hospital and she was wheeled away to a room that I couldn't be in. I was stuck in the waiting room with my head in my hands. Unable to think straight.

Nash and Amara's mom walked In through the doors and saw me. Nash ran over to me and took me into a hug. I sobbed into his shoulder. She can't leave me. She's a strong girl. She'll pull through.

"Family of Amara Skye?" The nurse said looking up from the clipboard.

We all stood up and rushed over to her.

"Well you see, her palettes have gone down to the amount of blood loss. She will pull through, she's sleeping now, and should wake up here pretty soon. Would you like to see her?" We all nodded.

The nurse walked us back to her room. She laid in the bed with bags under her eyes. A hint of dried blood under her nose and whiter than a ghost. She looked unhealthy.

I walked over to her and joined her hand in mine. She was warm. She had life. Her eyes fluttered open.

"Cam?" she said in a raspy voice.

"Yeah it's me. You're alright."

"I know I'm alright but are you alright? You just witnessed me pretty much die and then come back to life." She says letting a year drip down her cheek.

I didn't say anything I just leaned up to her and gave her a well needed kiss.

Amara's POV

"Mom? Nash? You guys came to?" I said looking around Cam.

"Of course we did honey. We would never let you be alone even if Cameron wasn't here." My mother smiled. "Well I'm exhausted and I know you are okay. So I'm going to head home. Cam and Nash will you stay with her tonight?" They both nodded. "Thanks boys!" With that she walked out of the room.

I really didn't have much energy left in me. I know Cam could sense that because I was sitting up in the bed criss cross. He took his Vans off and hopped in bed so he was sitting behind me and scratched my back. That always calmed me down and put me to sleep. After about 5 minutes, Nash fell asleep on the couch in my room.

I turned back so I was face to face with Cam kissed him. It wasn't anything spicy or hungry. It was sweet and passionate filled with love.

"Thank for saving my life Cam."

"Anything for you babe."

I layer back so I was resting in between his legs with my head on his chest.

"I love you Cam."

"And I love you Amara."