For 4 weeks Sam and I were in acoma Sam woke up a week after I did. But back to were I last left off.
"I want to see my baby!"
"But Mrs..."
"Save it I know he is still alive! I can feel it."
"If you insist." The took me back to the NIC Unit for premature babies. There the picked up a tiny boy wrapped in a blue. Tears filled my eyes as they brought me my baby.
"He only weighs 3 lbs." My little baby started to scream and cry. As I held his little had his tears were no more ,and his eyes opened to his mother. His dark brown eyes looked up at me and seemed to stair into my soul. His tiny fist rapped around my index finger as his mouth puckered up.
"He needs to be fed. Can I feed him?"
"Yes breast feed?"
"I planned to."
"Okay then." Aaron stood in awe as he saw our child for the first time. Our little baby boy who would be named Brad. I took out my left breast and held Brad to it. He greedily took the nipple into his mouth and latched onto it. Aaron laughed and I looked up at him. He had moved to behind me and was holding onto my shoulders.
"What's his name?"
"Brad Thomas Goodwin." Aaron looked at me and I smiled back at him. I named Brad Brad Thomas because I knew that it would mean a lot to Aaron. All seemed well in this moment ,but rhe realization of it all came back to me.
"Sam's baby!"
"I don't know lets ask."
"Ma'am do you have a baby by the last name of Begans?"
"No no one of that name is in the hospital."
"Try Martin!"
"We have a Samantha Martin."
"Yes her baby?"
"Her baby was far to weak for it to survive it's birth." Sam's pride an joy now gone for good. Sam always wanted a baby but was always told she could never have one. The day she found out she was pregnant she was so happy. She went to her doctor and told him smiling and laughing.
"Aaron what about Zak?"
"I haven't seen him since the wreck."
"Take me to see Sam!" I looked down at my baby and for the first time I noticed the tubes and wires attached to his little body, also the tiny oxygen noise piece it was then I realize my life is far from perfect. I placed my baby back in the incubator and had Aaron wheel me off with tears in my eyes. As we approached Sam's room tears fell. She was hooked to many wire and had an oxygen mask on her, her heart beat was slow and her blood pressure was low. Her tiny pale from lay lifeless on the hospital bed which seemed far to large compared to her tiny weak frame. Sam is like my sister and only 17, she was my best friend, sister, and a times, to mess with people, my lover. Together we made 'The Runaways'. We were unstoppable, and ruled the world. I was her Joan Jet and she was my Sherie Currie. She and I were the unstoppable two as the called us back at our old school. Though as different as we may be, me being the wild rockstart cowgirl dressed in leather to her being the paranormal princess pretty in pink. Sam was what made me popular and feel good about myself.
It's been a week since I last saw Sam and I had Aaron take me to see her again.
"Sam, boo can you hear me?"
"Baby you know..."
"Aaron I know this." I looked at Sam and saw her eyelids flutter slightly open.
"Sam boo?"
"Kaitlyn?" Sam's weak voice came out as barely a whisper.
"Aaron get a nurse and Sam I'm right here."
"Water." I grabbed a cup and poured her some water and held it to her lips.
"Sam how are you feeling?"
"Alright I think."
"Sam I need to tell you something but its about your baby?"
"What about my baby?"
"Sam your baby didn't make through birth and he died." Sam's smile broke and tears came down her eyes.
"My baby is gone?"
"Yes I'm sorry boo."
"What about you your so skinny again?"
"They did emergency c-section and he barely survived."
"So you and Aaron are alright?"
"Yes. How are you and Zak?"
"He hasn't been home anx then we got into the fight."
"I'm so sorry boo." Sam and Zak are fighting and with Zak being Zak I'm afraid he is cheating.
"Boo I'll be back later love ya!" I kissed her head and wheeled myself out of the room. I had to talk to Zak. Sam would be crushed if he left her.
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Can love over come death?
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