Drabble 69

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"Wilmer!" She desperately screamed as the pain was only getting stronger and stronger. Tears were streaming down her face as she tugged her hair, not really knowing what to do anymore. "Wilmer!" A pregnant Demi called him again and the door of the bedroom flew open.

"What's wrong nena?" A worried Wilmer asked. 

When he turned on the light, they both saw something that they would gladly erase from their memories.

"No... Not again..." She cried as she tried to get up but he didn't let her too. Although he tried to act strong, the view of all that blood spread on the bed made him want to kill himself. It hurted. It hurted badly.

"Let's take you to the hospital, hmh?"

She didn't reply. She just cried. It was happening again, she knew what was going on.

He picked her up and quickly took her to the car. He drove as quick as possible to the hospital where Doctor Bryan attended them. 

Demi was still crying uncontrollably. She just couldn't stop. Her hands were full of blood and so where her pajamas.

"Don't cry mi hermosa. Don't cry. Stay strong, warrior" He kissed her cheek before the doctors took her away.

Wilmer sat down and cried silently with his face in his hands. He thought about calling the rest of the family but eventually didn't do it. They would only put more pressure on Demi.

About 30 minutes later, doctor Bryan walked up to him and, judging by his face, Wilmer knew he wouldn't be getting any good news.

"I'm sorry Wilmer..."

Wilmer just nodded. He knew what Bryan knew. They had lost their baby. Again. For the third time.

"Can I see Demi?"

"Yes. Room 505" Bryan gently patted Wilmer's back before walking away.

With his head down, Wilmer walked towards Demi's room.

She wasn't crying anymore. She just sat there emotion less, staring at the wall without saying a word. Demi was now wearing the hospital white pajamas.

"Hey nena" He carefully took her hand in his and kissed the top of it. She flashed one fake smile at him before looking back at the wall as if it was the most interesting thing.

"I'm sorry Wilmer" She mumbled with sadness dripping off every word she spoke. 

"Don't be princesa, it's not your fault. Don't blame it all on you" He calmly spoke. 

Demi sighed.

"DId you call the family?"

Wilmer shook his head in response. 

"Good..." She mumbled before sighing once again and finally looking at him. He still had her hand in his and the pain in his eyes was so clear it was killing her inside. "The doctors said I... I can't have children. It's impossible." He voice cracked at the end.

Her dream was having children, create her own family but now her dream was breaking into pieces and everything that surrounded her was breaking too. Nothing seemed good anymore. She just wanted to curl into a ball and cry her life away.

"I'm so so sorry baby..." The tears were soon falling down her cheeks again as her shoulders began to shake. "I'm so sorry"

"Hey, Demi, babe, it's okay" He hugged her. She rested her chin on his shoulder and the scent of his hair made her feel better. "Maybe you should leave me... You could meet another woman and have children with..."

He didn't let her talk. He shut her up with a kiss.

"That's bullshit nena" He whispered against her lips as he caressed her cheek. "I love you and only you. We can always adopt. I'm not leaving you, you hear that? Never." 

Like always, he managed to make her smile even though it was a very little smile.

"I love you no matter what, yeah? Don't let this bring you down princesa. You're a warrior and you can fight. Smile. Don't be sad, babe" Slowly, he pressed her lips against hers and kissed her again. She smiled weakly.

"Thank you Wilmer. I love you so much"

"I love you too hermosa. So... Are you into adopting some cute little babies?"

"What do you mean by saying "some"?" She raised an eyebrow at him.

"Yeah we can adopt a child from every single country, isn't that the best idea ever?" He joked, only wanted to make her feel better.

And it helped although the pain of loosing a baby for the third time would always stay in her heart and nothing would make her forget it.

"Yeah, of course Wil" She giggled before he took off his shoes and lay next to her on the bed so they could cuddle while they started talking about adoption plans.

[[[I know it's been a while since I update this book. Sorry D:]]]

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