Like A Sickness With No Cure, My Love For You..., chapter 2

Adie gripped the sink and bent down. It felt like her stomach was on fire. "Tre call for help!" She yelled into the sink. He ran to the lounge and grabbed the phone off the table.


'Hello Oakland Private, Please explain what has happened.'
"Hello! My friends wife and his kids are really sick. They're throwing up everywhere and they're in a lot of pain! Please send help!"
'Please stay on the line while we get details, where are you now?'
"12 Billings St."
'What is the nearest landmark?'
"It's down the road from a library."
'Can you please tell me your phone number?'
"WHAT DOES MY NUMBER HAVE TO DO WITH THIS JUST SEND A FUCKING AMBO!"
'Please sir, calm dow..'
"DON'T YOU TELL ME TO CALM DOWN!"
'We have an ambulance on the way. Please remain calm.'


Tre ran to Adie who was bent over in pain. "They're on their way now, Come sit down. How bad is the pain?" She held her stomach and cried. Tre picked up Jacob and sat him on the couch. Joey sat next next to him. "Boys, doctors are coming soon to see whats wrong with you. Don't be scared, everything's gonna be alright."

*Tre's P.O.V*

I was terrified! I had no idea what was wrong with them. And why was I fine? I was so confused!
"I want my Daddy!" screamed Jacob. Adie winced from the sudden noise.

Tre put him in his lap. "It's ok Jac, Its gonna be okay. Your dad will be here soon."

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Sounds of sirens filled the quiet street as they strecherd Adie and her sons into the back of the vans. I was trying to help but they pushed me back. Just then I saw Billie's Black SUV coming down the street. He must have seen them because he sped up and stopped with a screech.