That next morning, I woke up oddly early from a pain in my stomach. I looked next to me and Syn had his face buried into the pillow pasted out. I jumped up from the bed and ran to the bathroom to puke.
"Brian!" I yelled.
He jumped up from the bed and rushed in the bathroom.
"What is it?" He said slightly freaking out.
I took a deep breath, "go wake Brandy and take me to the god damn hospital!"
Syn ran to Brandy's room, then came back to me with my keys.
Brandy came running in as her and Syn helped me to the car.
As soon as we got to the hospital they admitted me to a wrong to start doing tests.
"Dude, what happened?" Zacky said coming back in my room.
I shurgged my shoulders, "we don't know yet."
Zacky smiled at me, then sat next to Brandy.
"Brian." I said reaching for him, "would you go ask how much longer?"
He shook his head and started out the door.
"What's going on with him?" Zacky asked.
"He's just worried that's all." Brandy told him.
I rolled my eyes, "I wish he would just talk to Michelle and get this over with. And actually be with me."
The doctor shortly came in the room and looked at me like something horrible had happened.
"What is it?" I asked.
"I think we should wait for your husband to come back." He said serious.
I shook my head, "oh he's not my husband, he's, well, I don't know."
"Did you have sexual relations with him?" He asked.
I nodded my head.
"Then we should wait." He said.
I looked at Brandy worried.
Zacky got up, "I'll go get him."
Syn and Zacky came back within minutes. Syn looked worried more then anything as he sat next to me and held my hand.
"Well what is it? What's wrong with her?" Syn questioned the doctor repeatedly.
The doctor let Syn calm down for a mintue then started to talk, "Have you been under a lot of stress? Fell recently? Been abused or anything?"
I shook my head no, but then I thought about it. I had been stressed out over Syn and Michelle lately. A lot.
"I have been stressed though." I told him.
He nodded his head, "Ms. Radke, you had a miscarriage. Dude to high levels of stress. You were very far along, between four to six weeks."
My eyes got wide and I felt like crying.
I looked over at Syn and he was pale white. He was shocked, caught off guard.
"Brian." I said grabbing his hand.
He jerked his hand away from me and stormed out again.
"Zacky." Brandy glared at him, "go after him."
Zacky didn't question anything, just went after Syn.
"We will get a few more thin taken care of, then we will see about getting you out of here." The doctor told me as he walked out of the room.
I looked at Brandy terrified.
I had no idea what was going on in my own head, let alone Syns. But what ever was going on, I just hope it was good and finally going to make him realize what was going on.
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Terror Twin Mistresses (Avenged Sevenfold)
FanfikceTwo girls, closely related to a rock star. A drum legend. They barley know the members of his band, but they shortly come to find out who they are, a little two much. A horrible tragedy happens, striking down on the girls and the band. Do they pull...