We All Love Sammy Series(Book 1 & 2)

Chapter 12

Chapter 12

(Violet’s POV)

As I entered the hospital, I could sense the depression, sadness, joyfulness, excitement, and courage feeling of the patients/victims in the room. I spotted Sammy’s friends and family in the waiting room. Shockingly, Lynol was still here. I thought after calling all of us, he’d vanish into thin air until at least one of us arrived. But, he was very well still here, but that wasn’t the most shocking part about him being here…it was the worried expression he held upon his face. For the first time in my life, I saw Lynol’s worried/caring face. The fact that it came out when Sammy’s hurt is just very endearing.

My wrist was grabbed and I was pulled to an abrupt stop. I look behind me and saw a panicked Skylar.

“Is she okay?” He cried.

I was so overwhelmed I didn’t know what to say.

“We don’t know.” Mia walked towards us. She extended her hand out to Skylar with a smirk on her face.

“Mia…Mia Fields.” Skylar shook her hand.

“Nice meeting you Mia. I’m Sky-“

“Skylar Walls. I know exactly who you are. Sammy has told me lots and plenty about you. She's completely and utterly crazy about you, I mean who wouldn’t be…you’re absurdly gorgeous.” She bit her lip.

Skylar made a small chuckle and then, he refrained himself immediately after realizing his surroundings again and the reason he was here.

“Knowing Sammy…she’s a fighter. She’ll be alright, but the baby? I don’t know. Lynol said the fall was pretty bad.” She combed her fingers through her long blonde hair.

“Lynol…of course. This is all your fault!” He yelled pointing at Lynol catching everyone in the waiting room’s attention.

Lynol’s worried expression dropped and was transmuted into a furious one.

Skylar walked closer to Lynol.

I got into the middle of them.

“Stop. You think fighting is going to help the situation? Hate to break it to you both…but it’s not.”

“Sammy!” That shrieking voice came from Mrs. Fields who raced to Sammy’s help, followed by Sheriff Fields, and held her in their arms. “Baby, how are you? You’re going to be okay? What'd the doctor say? How's the baby? How's your head and your back?.” She bombarded her with motherly questions.

Everyone rushed towards her.

“Um…yeah. I’ll be fine.” She let out a small tear.

“And the baby?” Lynol eagerly asked, catching everyone’s undivided attention.