Bullet in the Heart

Chapter 8

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Tasha, Jules was going to town today and a crazy semi driver was driving down the road”, I paused as she looked at me with sad eyes “Tasha, Jules died on impact and the vehicles exploded with very little remains.” I stopped “are you saying my daughter is dead?” I nodded. She screamed at the top of her lungs. She always scared me when I was younger. I sat down and put my head between my knees and covered my head. Mason walked over towards Tasha who was screaming “My daughter my innocent daughter” Mason hugged Tasha who started sobbing. This went on for a few hours. “Tasha? We need to plan her funeral” I said she nodded “Imma go to the hospital I don’t feel right, I love you mum and ill see yall in a bit” I said as I hugged Mason. I got in the car and drove to Gingerbread hospital. “I need to see a doctor and I’m not sure”. The nurse walked me into a room. Thirty minutes later, the doctor came in. “Hello, I am your doctor and I am going to take some blood tests. Can you tell me a little bit about what’s going on?” “Today I watched my best friend get hit by a semi and die a few months ago my presidential candidate was killed by my ex-husband and my husband is giving me space.” I said “Sounds like you might have depression, we can test you for that I'll be right back,” The doctor said,  a nurse walked in “Ma’am we have your test results, did you know you were pregnant?” I shook my head. “Ma’am here's your test results' ' she said. I took a look over them. “Can I go home?” I asked coldly “Yea we will call you about your other test results'' she responded. I walked out towards the car. When I arrived there I sat for a while, I looked at my phone as Mason’s name scrolled across my screen “Hey on I’m on my way home, I’ll see you in a bit” I said shortly before hanging up. How can I be pregnant? This thought just kept running through my head.  I finally arrived at my house, Tasha is still here however she is sitting still. Mason ran up to me hugging me tightly. “We planned her funeral”, Tasha said heartlessly. I sat down on the couch “When is it?” I asked “Two days from tonight” Tasha responded, I nodded and headed upstairs. I heard mason coming up the stairs “Please back off for a little bit” I asked with sorrow. He nodded and walked down the stairs. I headed to bed. I laid there looking at the ceiling when I suddenly felt a breeze pushing me towards the direction of the door. “Please don't make me Jules,” I asked with sorrow another breeze pushed me off the bed. “Jules I know that's you but come on I don't want to go downstairs.” I didn’t feel another breeze. I sat on the floor crying. “Baby what’s wrong?” Mason peaked through the door. “I miss her so much it’s my fault” I sobbed. He walked in and pulled me closer to him without saying a word.