*Billie's POV*
"Do we need to get the police involved?" She says while crossing her bony arms.
"Get them involved, you wanna get you and your husband locked up on your own , be my fucking guest" i exclaim. She realizes where I am right and she turns away and without a word they leave.
Dani tears up, but she fights it. It's obvious. I Rush to her bedside.
"Dani calm down" I say while slightly rubbing her back.
She begins to hyperventilate. Her heart monitor is beeping out of control. I jump and run outside to the hallways.
"Bro Can we get some fucking help?!" I shout with worry showering my face. Nurses shove through the door , making sure that I stay outside. From the hallways , they sound frantic. A older looking doctor, about mid 40s , kinda masculine, and salt and pepper colored hair, rushes through the door.
I sit in the my chair for countless hours..I have been awake for so long , just as I start to drift asleep , the doctor comes out. "Ms. Eilish?"
I stand up quickly, and he walks towards me.
"She is now stable and would love to see you" I walk inside the room to see her pale, tired face. Her eyes are puffy and glossy from crying and being on the verge of crying. I walk over towards her and pull a chair to her bedside.
"Hey, Dani.."
She doesn't a fake smile because she can see the worry on my face, "bil, I'm fine. It's okay. No need to worry"
A/N: IM SORRY FOR GHOSTING YALL. IM BACK AND I WILL CONTINUOUSLY UPDATE. I LOVE YALL. YEEHAW
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