Belly. (Hunter Hayes Fanfic)

Chapter 15.

I heard nothing. Saw nothing. It was really boring, so I tried to think of something. But nothing came. It felt like I was stuck in a black room, with no one. Then I heard voices... And sounds of buttons and monitors... Where was that coming from? That's when my eyes slowly opened to where I had left off. I was in a hospital... In a room that was silent .and all I heard was buttons and monitors. That's where it was coming from. I looked to my left to see Hunter crouched over with his head in his hands. I knew if I reached out I could touch him, so I did. I lifted my left hand and took his hand. He threw his head up and I saw the previous tears running down his face. He saw me, awake and alive and made him cry some more.

"Belly. Oh thank god." he took may hand and kissed it, then held it closer to him. Some more tears falling down his cheeks as he moved closer to me.

"What exactly happened? How are you here?" I asked him, taking my other hand and wiping his tears away. He cleared his throat and spoke.

"Well, belles... You got hit by a car... Two months ago. I wasn't their but while you were being brought here was when I found out. I got off the plane in Georgia... And Matt pulled me aside and told me. Then I was right back on the plane for another 1 hour plane ride... To come here. When I got here, they told me that you could just be sleeping, or in a coma. When they said the word coma, I nearly felt like I was going to slip into one. And the way you landed, you somehow didn't break anything, or get a concussion.. But you did sprain your wrist, but you're all healed now. Oh and you do have a scar on your stomach that they fixed right after you got here. The scar is from Car, the pain you felt in your stomach, was him. He must of hit something to start your labor. He's here, premature... He was only 5 months, but the doctor said once you hopefully wake up you could met him. They never thought you'd be in a coma for this long. He's now 7 months." he told me. I opened my mouth, in shock.

"Is he ok? Am I ok? What about my mom and AmberLee... And the fans?!" I asked.

"Everyone's fine Belly, it's you they were worried about. We love you belly, and we've missed you." he replied back. I put my hand on Hunters cheeks, pulling him closer so I could kiss him.

"This was not the way I wanted you to come home 2 months ago. This is not the way anything was supposed to go." I told him, looking into his eyes.

"Trust me, neither did I." he said back.

"Does like... The whole world know?" I asked.

"Actually... Yea, the whole world does know. I guess I should tell someone that you're awake and alright." he said, walking out of the room, going to find a doctor. I saw my phone sitting next to me. I picked it up and went to twitter. I first went to Hunters profile, and pulled up a picture of Car. It was the very first picture I've seen of Car and it had over 10000 retweets. I realized something then. I don't remember how much I love Hunter... Or my mom,sister,family or friends. I don't remember memories or anything. I just remember faces, names and relation to them. I knew that Hunter was my husband, and that Car is my new born son... But I just don't remember our wedding, first date, Christmas or any of his concerts. Hunter came back in with the doctor with him, smiling so big.

"Well hello there Isabelle." he said, walking over to the other side of my bed, where all his papers were. He sat down on the chair next to my bed and asked me questions.

"How do you feel?"

"Uh... Well a little dizzy... Actually."

"Thats just some of the normal site affects. Do you remember things?"

"Yea.. I remember everyone.. And like the relation I have to them... But from the morning I woke up.. I guess the day of the accident, is all the memory I have of experiences. Like I don't remember like.. Anything memory wise."

"oh... Well do you know how long you've been here?"

"Hunter told me 2 months."

"Yes. That's correct. Tell me about yourself."

"I'm.. Uh.. 22. I have a birthmark on my back. I love modeling and sometimes singing. I have a older sister and a cat at home. I love the color blue and my favorite number is 17.."

"Well you know yourself pretty well. Tell me your full name."

"Isabelle Mae Hendricks- Hayes"

"Good... Well I want you to meet your son. I'm gonna have you stay one more night and then you get to go home.. But let's go meet little Oliver." he told me, setting his clipboard down and standing up. Hunter then stood up and helped me out. I took his hand as I walked down the many hallways.

"Doc, I can just take her." Hunter told my doctor, doctor Kelpter.

"Alright, I'll be down here." he said, turning back around and heading into another room. He hit the elevator button to go up. We got inside and I started asking questions.

"So.. How long have you been here?"

"Everyday since the accident. I've brought in my guitar a couple times and I'd sit and sing to you."

"You've been staying here for 2 months now!?"

"Well yea. I told you I'd never leave you. So I've been sleeping on the bed next to the window. Going up and checking on Car every couple hours." the doors open and the waiting room was now a light blue with white carpet. I was happy to be there, to see my son.

"Hunter..."

"Yes?"

"Is he healthy? Like.. He's bigger than he was right?"

"Yes, he's defiantly healthy. They just want to keep him here till he's 9 months. Which is in July.. Next month."

"ok, good." he smiled over at me. He took my hand as we walked to the nursery. I smiled into rooms that were open, seeing loving family's holding their newborn, surrounded by their loved ones. I couldn't believe I've been in a coma.. For 2 months.

"I'm sorry." I whispered to hunter.

"Whatcha say?" he asked, taking a left down another hallway. I hesitated to say anything, but I did.

"I'm sorry.. For leaving you."

"Belle, you were always here... I mean, don't get me wrong, I was miserable without you here. The thought of raising Car without you... It made me sick. I'm happy that you're talking, moving, and you don't need to be sorry. Because I knew you wouldn't leave without a goodbye. You ready to see him?" he said, as he opened the door. He walked in and over to the crib #17. He knew that I noticed he picked that number, because I was smiling. I walked over to the crib and saw him. His big blue eyes that looked into mine. I pulled a chair up next to him, and stuck my finger inside the crib. He grabbed my finger and I shed some tears. Hunter took a picture of it and then spoke.

"I told you Car, mommas coming soon." I looked up at Hunter, and smiled. I looked back down at Car, mesmerized by his big blue eyes. They were just like Hunters. I smiled back at Hunter, happy to be back.