I look up when I know jack in at my doorway and he looks nervous. I get up and walk over to him quickly. "please dont be angry it wa-" i cut him off with a kiss. I feel his chapped lips against mine and smile. "okay?" he says after I pull back. "what was that for?" he says cautiously. "I just love you...a lot" i say. "I love you too" he says. I turn my head too fast to look for my phone and get a shooting pain where my head hit the floor. "aagh"i yell and fall to the floor. The pain fades out and I open my eyes to jack kneeling in front of me looking terrified. "what just happened baby? are you okay?" he asks grabbing my hands and standing me up moving me to my bed. "yeah, it's okay" i say shaking my head not wanting him to worry even though i was panicking like hell on the inside. "I think we should take you to the hospital, you hit your head pretty hard." he says making me look at him. he knows i hate doctors and will do anything to avoid them. "im fine" i say shaking my head. "baby, if this continues every time you are gonna turn your head or with certain movements and its starting after you hit your head that is an issue" he says pleading. "i'll be okay" i say. "if it is still happeneing tonight im taking you to the hospital" he says sternly. "yes mom" i say rolling my eyes and saying it sarcastically.
Jack's P.O.V
Brooklyn fell to the ground when he turned his head. I got instantly worried and felt that something was wrong in my gut but he swore up and down he was fine. As the day continues i see that it happens. It is three in the afternoon now and he is laughing messing around with Andy and the pains haven't happened in about an hour or two. Almost as if on cue he starts laughing really hard then screams out and slides down the wall behind him squeezing his eyes shut. I run over to him and the boys gather around. I scoop him up in my arms bridal style and he says "jack put me down im fine" i walk to the car with the others behind me and mikey calling blaire. "I said put me down, im okay now" he says putting up a fight. Rye opens the back door of the car for me to put brooklyn in. "JACK IM NOT GOING" he says crying and I look at him. then i look at rye and he nods knowing what I mean. He goes and puts his arm around Andy and they go back inside the house leaving me and brooklyn. "You have to" i say now crouching while he sits in the car. "please no" he says. I watch the tears fall from his eyes and I don't want to put him through this but I know there is something wrong. "look at me" i say. He still looks down at his hands. I put my finger under his chin and make him look at me. "I know you are afraid of doctors and i know that you would do anything to stay far away from hospitals but baby there is something wrong and we have to fix it before it gets worse" i say. "what if i like...need surgery or something" he says sniffling. "then i will be there with you, waiting for you, because you will be okay" i say say taking his hands into mine. "will you sit with me on the way there?" he asks. "Of course" I smile weakly. "Let me go get the boys and we will leave. He nods and i go get the boys. "Boys lets go while he still agrees" I say walking into the kitchen. Mikey, rye, and Andy follow me out to the car. I get in next to a still crying brook who is sitting in the middle of the back seat between me and mikey. Andy and Rye are in the front two seats. We are off and brook laces his fingers with mine I look down to him and he is looking up at me his cheeks wet. "I love you" i whisper and squeeze his hand. "I love you too" he whispers back. We get there and I hold hands with brook the entire time. We are all sitting in the waiting room waiting to be called back for brook. We are all cracking jokes trying to get brooks' mind off of the doctor. "Mr.wyatt?" we hear a deep voice calls. Me and brook stand up and the rest of the boys nod at us as we walk by. The doctor takes us into a room and asks what the issue is. Brooklyn explains the situation and the doctor nods taking notes. "okay so i think we need to do an MRI to see what is going on is that okay with you" the doctor asks. 'Yeah" brooklyn says as more of whisper. "Can he come with me" brook asks. "He can be in the viewing room with me" he nods. "sounds good" brooklyn smiles. Brooklyn goes and i watch as he gets his MRI done. When he is done he smiles nervously at me and i smile back letting him know its okay. "It is going to take a while for me to get and analyze the results so if you could go wait in the waiting room with all those lovely friends you had with you and ill get back to you in about 15 minutes." We both smile and go to the waiting room. After about 15-20 minutes the doctor comes back and we look to him hopeful. "so after looking at your MRI results i can see that there is a small tear in the tissue where you hit your head but it will heal on its own. Refrain from quick head movements and strong coughing, laughter, Anything that may out any type of tension on your head." We all cheer and thank the doctor he nods and we pay the bill and head home.
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Im sorry that I didn't go into too much detail with this, it was difficult to write honestly. and ending this it 1070 words.
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