*Recap*
As we walk down the stairs, I slip and fall I land on the side of my stomach. "America are you alright?"
"Yes, but the baby! He isn't kicking any more!" he was kicking up a storm before I fell. Maxon doesn't hesitate he picks me up and runs to the hospital. I look on my side to see my light blue dress turning red with my blood. "Maxon," I whisper, then the world goes black.Maxon POV:
"Help! Someone help her!" I shout when I get to the hospital.
"What happened?" a young looking girl asks walking over.
"She fell on the stairs and cut her stomach, she said that she couldn't feel the baby anymore, I picked her up and she blacked out on the way here," I tell her setting America gently on the bed.
A swarm of nurses and doctors surround her, "she has lost a lot of blood, we need to go into the OR. Call the surgeon!"
They wheel America out of my sight, I try to follow but a nurse stops me. "Sir, you can't go in there." She closes the door but not before adding. "I'm sorry."
Charlie POV:
"Charlie!" my sister shouts as I'm on the phone.
"I'll talk to you later Chase," I say.
"You okay?" Xander asks.
She grabs my arm and turns me so I face her, "It's mom! She fell! We have to go now! I don't care if you are on the phone with God himself! You need to come!" she shouts, she grabs the phone. "She'll call you back Xander!" she slams the phone down and we sprint to the hospital, well as fast as we want in heels.
Chase stops and says, "these flippin' shoes!" she takes them off her feet and throws them, I do the same. She takes off in a run, leaving me in the dust, I chase after her.
Chase POV:
I've never run this fast before, not even when I was playing baseball. I crash through maids carrying laundry they drop everything. "I'm so sorry! But I have to see my mom!" I shout running away from them.
"Chase slow down!" Charlie shouts, I let her catch up with me but we never stop running but when we get to the hospital, we stop in front of the doors. "I'm scared Sissy."
I hug her, "I know me too. But mom and Cory will be okay."
We walk into the room and rush to the nearest nurse, Charlie and I talk at the same time, "where is our mom? Is she okay? Where is our dad?"
The nurse looks confused by the voices flying at her, "Girls," our dad says, we run and hug him. We stand there for I don't know how long but it only felt like seconds.
"Where's mom, is she okay?" I ask.
"Come into the room, we'll talk there," he says beckoning to the room. We follow him and sit on the extra bed they brought in for us to lay on, Char and I sit next to each other holding hands. "We were walking to dinner when she fell on the stairs and got a deep cut on her side." I can tell he is trying to keep it together, for our sake.
Charlie comforts him, she has always been better with comforting people, "daddy it hurts to see you trying to keep it together for us, please don't hide, you can cry."
"It was my fault I should have done something, I should've..." he sobs.
"Daddy you did everything you could, Chase and I don't blame you for this, no one does." Charlie says kissing his cheek. "I need to get my mind off of this, I'm going to call Xander to tell him that I won't be calling him for a while. I'll be right back." She leaves the room.
I wish I had Alec with me, he could tell me a story about his childhood to help me get my mind off of things.
Charlie and I fall asleep on the bed, holding onto each other.
Maxon POV:
"Sir," someone says trying to wake me. I open my eyes to see a doctor there.
"Is she okay?" I ask.
"The surgery went fine, but I have something very important to ask you." he places a hand on my shoulder.
I fear the worst, what is he going to tell me, is something wrong with America. I can't live without my America. Or is it Cory, what is wrong with him.
He looks me straight in the eye and says, "Your son is waiting for you... would you like to meet him?"
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