Belle's POV
Beep. Beep. Beep.
My eyes fluttered open but I immediately shut them as I was hit by the harsh sterile light that bathed the room in which I laid in. The familiar beeping of the heart rate monitor and the soft hiss of the IV drip announced where I was before anyone could.
I was mostly on the other side of the coin when it came to this ambience. I tried to push myself forward, hoping that sitting up will help quicken my consciousness. But as I made a slight move, I felt a sharp pain in my stomach, and instinctively, my hand went down to the source. That’s when the memories came flooding back, hitting me like a freight train.
Dave. Blood. My baby. Zane. My baby!
“My baby, my baby,” dry sobs rose from my throat. I clutched my belly tightly and although it was painful, I w
