Slaa Smentiraa ldea ramoa esa Nsalea (love, lies, leaks), chapter 7
*Sonny's point of view*
I watched as the blade went in and out of Max and she screamed in pain. Time seemed to slow down an everything was moving slower. I watched as Jake slowly turned and started running down the hallway. I started chasing after him, but I could still see Max in the corner of my eye, she fell to the ground, she looked at me, her eyes helpless and defeated.
I quickly ran after Jake, but time seemed to still be moving slow, and I knew I wasn't running fast enough. We turned around 2 corners and down a long hallway, but when Jake turned to go down the next hallway, he slipped, giving me enough time to run up and push him down to the ground.
I noticed that he had a gun in his back pocket and I took it out and held it up to his head. He layed still, breathing deeply.
"I never want you to go near Max again, or else." I said, filling all of the hatred and anger into those words. He only laughed.
"She's mine. My property. I had her first, you're only a roadbump in our lives. Just watch, that baby isn't going to be yours. Max has been cheating on you with me." he said, laughing the whole time.
I stumbled backwards, shocked. Too many things were running through my head for me to even comprehend anything else. Then, I remembered that Max was still in pain, and possibly dying.
I quickly got up and ran, not caring if Jake got away or not. I ran down the 2 hallways and saw Max, lying on the floor gasping for breath. I quickly picked her up and ran out of the school, and down 3 blocks to he hospital. I ran inside the hospital, and when they saw Max's wound, the nurse quickly brought me over to one of those bed things and had me place Max on it. Two doctors came immediately and started towards the emergency room.
I held onto Max's hand for as long as I could, it felt so limp and lifeless compaired to her usualy liveliness and strength. The doctors looked at me and said that I had to stay out while they did the operation, so I let go of Max's hand and waited.
It took 6 hours for the operation, and finally a doctor came out to tell me what was going on.
"Sonny Moore?" he asked, looking at me.
"Yes, that's me... How's Max?! The baby?!" I asked, then suddenly, from out of nowhere, I remembered what Jake had said. I quickly pushed the thought from my mind.
"Max is fine, but we aren't 100% sure about the baby. Also, Max may suffer from a slight memory loss, but not too bad." he explained.
"So, is Max going to be able to come home tonight?" I asked, feeling a little bit relieved.
"Well, no. We would like Max to stay here, just untill the baby is born. It should be born in July sometime." he explained.
I nodded, and looked at the emergency room door. "C-can I go see her?" I asked. The doctor nodded and opened the door and I walked in.
Max was laying on the bed, staring up at the ceiling. Her skin was pale and her face looked more defeated and helpless as ever, I'm guessing she is afraid of hospitals.
I walked over to her and held hre hand in mine. She slowly looked over and smiled slightly.
"Sonny..." she said, her voice was almost a very low whisper.
"Yea babe. It's me, everything is okay now." I said, and realized for the first time in a while that I needed her to survive, and by the expression on her face, she needed me just as much as I needed her. I quickly leaned over and kissed her, she smiled and I swear it looked like the color was already starting to return to her face.
*Max's P. O. V. *
I woke up at around 2:38 in the morning and looked around the room. I saw that today, on the calendar, was circled. I laughed.
Happy 6-6-06.
I stood up and walked into the bathroom, and looked into the mirror. I was in serious need of a nice long spa day, and I needed to re-dye my hair, and comb it. I felt something running down my leg and I looked down, I was standing in a pool of water. I screamed and Sonny woke up and ran over.
"What the hell..." he started, then he saw what was wrong and he quickly ran out to get a nurse.
The nurse ran in and had me sit down on the bed and soon, a doctor came in too. They told me that the baby was basically 1 month premature or whatever they called it.
A few hours later
After, what seemed like forever with stupid doctors telling me to push over and over again when they don't even know how hard it is and how much it hurts because they are men doctors, I was sitting in my bed holding my beautiful baby boy. The doctors told me that he was born at 7:06 in the morning. Weird thing is..
That is also 6:66.
Me and Sonny laughed at the coincidence.
"So, what are we going to name him?" Sonny asked me.
"I already told you... It's going to be named the devils child. I think it fits..." I said, laughing, and then I looked down at the baby's face, it was too cute of a face to be the devils child.
"How about Cedric Maximum Moore? It sounds very noble." Sonny said and stood tall with his chest puffed out. I started laughing while breast feeding the baby.
"Yea, I like that name." I said and smiled down at our little cedric, "We can call him Ric for short sometimes." I said and Sonny nodded.
An hour later, the doctors came in and tested the baby on some things, just to see if it was okay because of the accident. They went into another room to look at the results, they came back into the room about 15 minutes later.
"The accident did affect the baby... It ends up that, Cedric is blind." the doctor said and I bit my lower lip. It was all my fault that now this poor little innocent baby was blind and had a stupid teenage mother.
*Sonny's P. O. V. 1 week later*
I looked down at the baby and pure happiness rushed through my body. We were finally able to go home with Cedric, I was so happy, but then, once again, what Jake said was running through my mind, it wouldn't go away. I looked at Max and sighed. She looked up at me.
"What's wrong Sonny?" she asked, with a concerned look on her face.
"Max, I think we... Well, Cedric and I, should get a DNA test to see if he is my son." I said as quickly as possible. Max's jaw dropped.
"You don't believe that Cedric is your son?!" she asked, sounding upset.
"I-I do, but... I've been hearing things." I explained, stuttering a bit.
A tear streamed down Max's cheak, "So you believe what other people say, over what I say?!" She asked getting angry with me.
"I-I'm n-not saying t-that.. It's j-just.." I started, not being able to finish the sentence before she got up, placed the baby in the little crib that I had bought and she started getting dressed into normal clothes quickly. Then she walked over, took the baby bag and the baby then she turned to me.
"Apparently you don't believe that Cedric is yours and apparently you don't love me enough to trust me, so I guess I should... Just leave." she said, her voice choked a little bit by tears, and walked out of the room with Cedric and out of the hospital.
"Damn." I said to myself.
I watched as the blade went in and out of Max and she screamed in pain. Time seemed to slow down an everything was moving slower. I watched as Jake slowly turned and started running down the hallway. I started chasing after him, but I could still see Max in the corner of my eye, she fell to the ground, she looked at me, her eyes helpless and defeated.
I quickly ran after Jake, but time seemed to still be moving slow, and I knew I wasn't running fast enough. We turned around 2 corners and down a long hallway, but when Jake turned to go down the next hallway, he slipped, giving me enough time to run up and push him down to the ground.
I noticed that he had a gun in his back pocket and I took it out and held it up to his head. He layed still, breathing deeply.
"I never want you to go near Max again, or else." I said, filling all of the hatred and anger into those words. He only laughed.
"She's mine. My property. I had her first, you're only a roadbump in our lives. Just watch, that baby isn't going to be yours. Max has been cheating on you with me." he said, laughing the whole time.
I stumbled backwards, shocked. Too many things were running through my head for me to even comprehend anything else. Then, I remembered that Max was still in pain, and possibly dying.
I quickly got up and ran, not caring if Jake got away or not. I ran down the 2 hallways and saw Max, lying on the floor gasping for breath. I quickly picked her up and ran out of the school, and down 3 blocks to he hospital. I ran inside the hospital, and when they saw Max's wound, the nurse quickly brought me over to one of those bed things and had me place Max on it. Two doctors came immediately and started towards the emergency room.
I held onto Max's hand for as long as I could, it felt so limp and lifeless compaired to her usualy liveliness and strength. The doctors looked at me and said that I had to stay out while they did the operation, so I let go of Max's hand and waited.
It took 6 hours for the operation, and finally a doctor came out to tell me what was going on.
"Sonny Moore?" he asked, looking at me.
"Yes, that's me... How's Max?! The baby?!" I asked, then suddenly, from out of nowhere, I remembered what Jake had said. I quickly pushed the thought from my mind.
"Max is fine, but we aren't 100% sure about the baby. Also, Max may suffer from a slight memory loss, but not too bad." he explained.
"So, is Max going to be able to come home tonight?" I asked, feeling a little bit relieved.
"Well, no. We would like Max to stay here, just untill the baby is born. It should be born in July sometime." he explained.
I nodded, and looked at the emergency room door. "C-can I go see her?" I asked. The doctor nodded and opened the door and I walked in.
Max was laying on the bed, staring up at the ceiling. Her skin was pale and her face looked more defeated and helpless as ever, I'm guessing she is afraid of hospitals.
I walked over to her and held hre hand in mine. She slowly looked over and smiled slightly.
"Sonny..." she said, her voice was almost a very low whisper.
"Yea babe. It's me, everything is okay now." I said, and realized for the first time in a while that I needed her to survive, and by the expression on her face, she needed me just as much as I needed her. I quickly leaned over and kissed her, she smiled and I swear it looked like the color was already starting to return to her face.
*Max's P. O. V. *
I woke up at around 2:38 in the morning and looked around the room. I saw that today, on the calendar, was circled. I laughed.
Happy 6-6-06.
I stood up and walked into the bathroom, and looked into the mirror. I was in serious need of a nice long spa day, and I needed to re-dye my hair, and comb it. I felt something running down my leg and I looked down, I was standing in a pool of water. I screamed and Sonny woke up and ran over.
"What the hell..." he started, then he saw what was wrong and he quickly ran out to get a nurse.
The nurse ran in and had me sit down on the bed and soon, a doctor came in too. They told me that the baby was basically 1 month premature or whatever they called it.
A few hours later
After, what seemed like forever with stupid doctors telling me to push over and over again when they don't even know how hard it is and how much it hurts because they are men doctors, I was sitting in my bed holding my beautiful baby boy. The doctors told me that he was born at 7:06 in the morning. Weird thing is..
That is also 6:66.
Me and Sonny laughed at the coincidence.
"So, what are we going to name him?" Sonny asked me.
"I already told you... It's going to be named the devils child. I think it fits..." I said, laughing, and then I looked down at the baby's face, it was too cute of a face to be the devils child.
"How about Cedric Maximum Moore? It sounds very noble." Sonny said and stood tall with his chest puffed out. I started laughing while breast feeding the baby.
"Yea, I like that name." I said and smiled down at our little cedric, "We can call him Ric for short sometimes." I said and Sonny nodded.
An hour later, the doctors came in and tested the baby on some things, just to see if it was okay because of the accident. They went into another room to look at the results, they came back into the room about 15 minutes later.
"The accident did affect the baby... It ends up that, Cedric is blind." the doctor said and I bit my lower lip. It was all my fault that now this poor little innocent baby was blind and had a stupid teenage mother.
*Sonny's P. O. V. 1 week later*
I looked down at the baby and pure happiness rushed through my body. We were finally able to go home with Cedric, I was so happy, but then, once again, what Jake said was running through my mind, it wouldn't go away. I looked at Max and sighed. She looked up at me.
"What's wrong Sonny?" she asked, with a concerned look on her face.
"Max, I think we... Well, Cedric and I, should get a DNA test to see if he is my son." I said as quickly as possible. Max's jaw dropped.
"You don't believe that Cedric is your son?!" she asked, sounding upset.
"I-I do, but... I've been hearing things." I explained, stuttering a bit.
A tear streamed down Max's cheak, "So you believe what other people say, over what I say?!" She asked getting angry with me.
"I-I'm n-not saying t-that.. It's j-just.." I started, not being able to finish the sentence before she got up, placed the baby in the little crib that I had bought and she started getting dressed into normal clothes quickly. Then she walked over, took the baby bag and the baby then she turned to me.
"Apparently you don't believe that Cedric is yours and apparently you don't love me enough to trust me, so I guess I should... Just leave." she said, her voice choked a little bit by tears, and walked out of the room with Cedric and out of the hospital.
"Damn." I said to myself.
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