Dark and Dangerous

Problematic

Demi's POV

"Hello miss," the doctor spoke looking at his clipboard, "Demetria, you're probably wondering why You've had to go through so many tests today."

I nodded, feeling anxious. the possibilities of this news being bad is enough to have me on edge. he told me that I should stay calm even though I have a feeling that whatever this doctor is going to tell me isn't going to be good. I've gone through five tests already, and I don't know what they were for.

"At your last appointment your doctor saw something during your ultrasound that she was concerned about," the doctor continued.

I ran my hands through my hair, and started to panic. I know I'm supposed to stay calm, but I can feel a panic attack coming. My heart beat started to increase. my chest started to feel tight. I forgot about the doctor because of my fixation on whether or not my children will be healthy. I felt the doctor grab my hand in a soothing matter and turned my attention back to him.

"Demi your children are perfectly healthy and developing well," he smiled and I sigh in relief, throwing my arms around him.

I have never been so relieved in my life.

"Your health, on the other hand," the doctor started, "may cause complications with your pregnancy."

Everything stopped. everything was completely still. my heart rate sped up again and there was no way in hell I'd be able to calm down. I would be okay if my health wasn't going to complicate things, but since it is, I'm very anxious.

Harry's POV

I laughed as Louis tripped over one of the many wires onstage. why are there wires anyway? I mean they are a serious hazard. just as I was about to start singing, my phone rang in my back pocket. I pulled it out and saw Demi's name flash across the screen. I quickly walked backstage and answered. Demi's voice was absolutely frantic and full of panic.

"Demi what's wrong?" I asked.

"I just got home from the doctor, something is wrong with me."

It took a minute for me to process her words. something is wrong. will she live? Will the twins live? What is it that is wrong with her? My main concern is
that her and the babies will be okay. They will be okay is what I'm trying to tell myself, but it's not happening.

"What is it?" I asked.

"The doctor said there's a possible cancerous tumor somewhere I don't remember where he said it was, but I may not live."

I never was the type to panic or worry about anything. the truth is, I hate being worried. I hate the way that my heart rate speeds up, my chest tightens, and there's this inevitable on-edge feeling that doesn't go away. my phone slipped out of my hand and landed on the floor with a thud. Louis looked at me from across the stage and walked over. He set his mic down.

"What's wrong Haz?"

"I need to go back."