Five
272 Words
April
I cried out in pain for what seems to be the millionth time. I don't know what's f*****g wrong with me! It feels like a million silver bullets are being shot into my entire body and it hurts!
"April I can't help if you don't tell me what's wrong!" Deacon said reaching for my aching arm.
"Don't touch me!" I growled out.
I've been here for a week now. I've gotten to know Deacon a lot better. I've also found out Taylor isn't a ruthless Alpha he rubs off as.
Bang.
"Ah!" I yelled arching my back screaming louder, for the hundredth time but causing Taylor to grab me this time.
"April, sweetie do you want me to line Taylor? He'll be on the next flight out of Washington and here within hours." Deacon said holding me to the chair.
Immediately I arched my back higher into the air screaming louder then before, what is going on!?
"Taylor." I choked out between my screams.
I watched as Deacon snatched the home phone into his hand dialing Taylor's number.
"Taylor, you need to come back immediately- yes I know you only need five more days but something's wrong." Deacon screeched into the phone.
I grabbed Deacon's loose hand screaming louder then I did before, is this the end? Where is Ava? Why is everyone leaving me so fast in such blurry movements. I don't understand what's going on!
"April, relax calm down." Deacon cooed softly.
"I don't want to die like this, Deacon. Not like this. Not so fast." I screamed before darkness consumed me.
"Taylor! Get here now! Nurse, she's seizing!"
- Writer
