Belly. (Hunter Hayes Fanfic)

Chapter 13.

Every now and then, id wake up early and walk down to Starbucks and get a muffin, coffee and talk to some fans. But the doctor said I need to take a rest every now and then. But for the most part, I never listened.

It was February 14th, other know as Valentines Day. Hunters on but we were gonna Skype. When it was around 8 o'clock, Hunter called me on the computer. I answered, happy to see his face. It was different on computer screen. I just want him here.

"Heeeey, I miss you like crazy." He said, smiling into the camera.

"Hey. I miss you too. Happy Valentines day, I really wish you were here." I told him, making a sad face.

"Oh I know. I didn't wanna do anything today. I just wanted to come home."

"Well you should've." I joked.

"How's Car?"

"Getting bigger. When was the last time you saw this bump... The 22?"

"Yea, your last doctor appt."

"Well look." I stood up and lifted my shirt. My bump was defiantly bigger.

"Wait, let me take a picture so I can show everyone." he pulled his phone out of his pocket and snapped a picture. He then sat back down.

"Wow Belles... It is getting bigger."

"I know! I kinda like it. It reminds me why that I have something to live for now, ya know?" I rubbed my belly while sitting back down.

"See, all those tears were for nothing. I told you."

"I love him already." I told Hunter. We talked for 2 more hours, till we were both tired. I said goodbye and that I loved him and hit the hay. When you're pregnant, everything takes 5x longer. I missed Hunter, every time I see my Car, just chilling inside of me... I remember that Hunters not here.. And it makes me sad. I crawled into bed, and called JoJo. 2 minutes later she was sleeping at my face. I pulled the covers over my head and fell asleep, somehow... I managed to.

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It was a normal morning to me. I decided I wanted to walk down to Starbucks and get a coffee and muffins. But for some reason, I felt weird leaving my house. I felt like... Sick or something. But I went out anyway. Hunter was still on tour, even though it's now April 11. I thought about my pregnancy while walking. It's been a wonderful pregnancy, and I have nothing to complain about. While turning the corner, I could hear something, but couldn't figure out what it was, so I kept walking. While I turned the corner, I saw bright lights and a big red truck coming straight at me. I turned to the side, not able to move, I felt frozen. I held my belly as the force nocked me to the ground. I laid there, feeling cold, and a huge pain in my stomach. I slowly opened my eyes, to see a man looking at me, slouched over saying something like

"I'm sorry, ambulance is on their way. I can't even begin... Omg..." he stopped, realizing I was pregnant. And that I was Isabelle Hayes.

"Is... Where's..." I slowly said, I couldn't get words out. I looked down at my hand and saw it covered in blood. I felt a sharp pain strike trough my stomach. Oliver. I slowly closed my heavy eye lids, hearing "Stay with us, Isabelle, and faint sirens in the distance. I closed my eyes. Seeing black.

•Hunters P.O.V•

I just landed in Georgia, walking into flashing cameras and people. I got pulled to the side by a man, who I couldn't make out by the force of impact. It turned out to be Matt.

"Hunter... I uhh.." he said. I sat my bags down and looked at him.

"What?" crossing my arms on my chest.

"It's Belly." he said. I felt my stomach flip.

"What... What about Belly?" I asked.

"She's been hit by a car... It's all over the news." he said. I stopped, looked at him dead in the eyes.

"She... She... what? No." I said. I ran over to the information desk and smacked my hand on the desk. A younger woman came rushing over.

"How may I help?"

"I need a plane ticket to Nashville, now." I said, shaking.

"I... I'm sorry, sir.. The next flight is taking off any minute..."

"I need to get on that... Now. My wife was just hit by a car and for all I know she could be dying and I need to get there!... She's pregnant!." I yelled by the end. She looked at the board and shook her head.

"I can try, but I don't know.." she picked up the phone and started dialing.

"Hurry, please!" I pleaded. She answered and had a conversation that felt like a whole day went by when she finished.

"Go... Door 114." she said, I guessed shed bill the ticket money later. I ran over to Matt and took my bags, ignoring all the cameras.

"I'll alarm David, but we all know." Matt said, I thanked him, running over to the doors and hoping on. I got on and sat down, feeling like I'm breaking. My wife and son are in critical condition... And I'm so far away. I threw my hands down on the desk, feeling useless. Why did I have to be on tour... My wife's pregnant. I needed to be with her. This is all my fault. I put my head down, feeling my cheeks heat up and eyes water. 'Please lord, keep them safe.' I whispered.