isabelle.
"c-clary"
she looks at me i drop my head to look at the blood, her questioning what i'm looking at. till she walks over and sees. in a state of shock i stay calm and quiet.
"okay okay, isabelle it's gonna be alright. we're gonna go to the hospital. everything will be fine."
"okay."
we slowly but as quickly as possible make our way down to clary's car, me stopping right outside the car door, frozen.
"isabelle, whats wrong?"
"the blood, i-i don't wanna get it in your car."
"get in the car, i don't care."
as i get in i see a car pull up next to us and roll their window down. Corbyn. our date, was tonight i completely forgot.
"what's going on?"
"don't ask questions, just drive to St. Gabe's hospital. now." clary says to him.
he does as she says and rolls up his window and back out of the parking spot, following us to the hospital.
The entire car ride there, i was completely silent. In a state of complete shock, adrenaline rushing through my body. unaware of anything around me. i snap out of my thoughts by the sound of a car door opening, mine.
There i see Corbyn, saying it's okay and lifting me out of the car slowly. Still highly unaware of why we're here.
As he takes me inside with Clary trailing not so far behind, i hear her say to the nurse very quietly 'i think my friend here is having a miscarriage you have to help her.'
miscarriage? no. not possible, these babies were in perfect health the entire pregnancy, they can't die now.
No.
Corbyn set me in a wheelchair a resident had rolled up, once i was settled they took me back. fairly quickly, but it was like everything was moving in slow motion.
Then everything went black.
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corbyn.
it was currently 6:15 pm and i was getting ready for my date with isabelle. the love of my life. this.. this is going to be perfect.
as i arrive at isabelle's apartment complex, i am met with an unexpected scene. clary helping isabelle into her car. isabelle looking very pale and calmer then usual.
"what's going on?"
"don't ask questions. just drive to St. Gabe's hospital. now."
and i do exactly that without questioning a thing. could today be the day. am i finally gonna be able to meet my little babies. i'm gonna be a father.
a father.
when i pull up, i immediately get out of the car. excited to see what tonight might bring.
Clary motions me over to her car, opening the door to where isabelle is sitting. she tells me to pick her up and take her inside, so i do exactly that.
once we get inside, clary immediately runs to the front desk. and what she says, turns my ever so slight smile. into a confused look.
a miscarriage.
never once in this entire pregnancy, wild i ha e thought a single bing would be wrong with those babies.
*few hours later*
all we have left..
.. is us.
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bella what is wrong with you?
i honestly do not know
but this is part of the storyline i'm so sorry for handing isabelle have a miscarriage.
what's fine is done
until next time
-author
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The Boy | Corbyn Besson WDW story
Fanfictionfollow the life of isabelle, a girl who has stage 3 cancer and go with her on the roller coaster ride she has at the hospital she has been staying at. come along as she explores life and death situations, love, heartbreak and much more.
