Chapter Twenty-one

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I wanted to refuse but Gran beat me to it. “No, you and Nathan have had a stressful day. You two should rest, I'll stay with Oliver.”

I was my turn to counter. “I'll stay, Gran, too much stress isn't good for your health, you should rest, you too Alyssa.”

They tried to argue but my grandfather cut in. “Nathan should stay. He's Oliver's father, Oliver would be more comfortable seeing him when he wakes up.”

Everyone knew Grandad was right and didn't say anything else. Alyssa left with them reluctantly while I stayed. The doctor told me that he would be awake anytime from tomorrow morning and I couldn't wait.

I settled into the only chair in the room next to the bed. It took a while but I was able to close my eyes and get some sleep.

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Alyssa

I didn't sleep at all last night. I was too worried about Oliver. He didn't deserve this. He was just a little kid. I don't know who did this but karma is gonna catch up with them. I just want my Olly to be okay again.

I was also worried about Nathan.  He would be really stressed out because of this. Knowing how parents are, I'm sure he'd be killing himself over this. Hopefully Oliver recovers soon.

I strolled into the kitchen, saying a greeting to Carina and Matthew. Carina looked like she didn't sleep either, seems like none of us did. I knew she blamed herself because Oliver was under her care but it wasn't her fault. Oliver can be a little excitable sometimes, yesterday was just one of those times and unfortunately it ended with him in the hospital. She really shouldn't feel guilty about it.

“We're off to the hospital after breakfast, are you coming?” Carina asked.

I answered immediately. “Sure.”

So after breakfast, Matthew drove us to the hospital. We went straight to Oliver's room where the doctor was checking him. Oliver wasn't awake, he hadn't been awake since last night but Nathan was. He was watching the doctor's movement raptly.

The doctor said something and Nathan nodded. The doctor greeted us, saying that Oliver was okay and would wake up today. I really hope so. Nathan's eyes were bloodshot and he looked like he didn't get much sleep, none of us did. We were all too worried about the bod laying in the hospital bed.

The doctor left us and I went to stand in front of Nathan. He glanced up at me with tired eyes, bags forming underneath them.

“Are you doing alright?” I knew it was a stupid question but I had to ask.

He nodded weakly, sparing a glance at Oliver who was still lying motionless. Carina put a reassuring hand on his shoulder from behind and offered him a smile. He touched her hand, silently thanking her and dropped his head.

Maybe the best thing he could do was go home, shower, eat and take a nap. I knew it would be hard to convince him but he had to.

“Nathan, how about you go home and rest?” I tried. He immediately began to disagree but I persisted. “Oliver is going to be fine but you need sleep.”

“So do all of you.” He pointed out smartly.

Yes, all of us needed a good night's sleep but he also needed to get out of the hospital. Being here was causing him more stress. He was jumpy and looking at Oliver every fifteen seconds. The doctor said he was going to be fine and I chose to believe him but Nathan didn't and it was driving him crazy. It wasn't healthy for him to be here.

“Nathan, dear, let's go home. You need food and I need to make something for when Oliver wakes up, Alyssa can stay with him.” Carina gambled. “And besides Oliver would want to see you like this, would he?”

Nathan sighed in resignation, knowing fully well that his grandmother was right. “Okay, I'll be back in an hour though.”

“No, that's not enough time.” Carina stated. “We'll be back by afternoon but call us if anything happens.”

I nodded. Nathan stood up from the chair I'm sure he hadn't left since last night and I took his place.

“Please, call me if he makes the slightest movement.” He pleaded.

“Of course I will. You just go rest and eat something, I can practically hear your stomach growling from here.” I joked at the end, hoping to lighten his mood.

He gave an airy chuckle then left with Carina and Matthew. Matthew was the one driving because Carina couldn't and Nathan was in no shape to drive.

My attention turned to Oliver who was still not awake. How long does it take for a hospital patient to wake up? He didn't even have a major surgery so why isn't he up yet.

I knew I had to be patient but it was frustrating not knowing when he was gonna be awake and if he was going to be the same. What if there was some undetected damage to his brain that would alter his personality? What if there was more to his internal bleeding? Maybe his arm would never be the same again and he wouldn't be able to live out the rest of his childhood normally?

I knew I was worrying for nothing but I couldn't help it. I love Oliver, he wasn't just my stepson, it's like he's a part of me. I can't explain it. In the little time I spent with him, I've grown to think of him as my own. Whether I like it or not, but I do, he's mine to nurture and raise, alongside Nathan of course.

I had nothing to do here. I didn't bring a book and I had no one to talk to on my phone which made me think on how I really need to make friends. I moved the chair to the window, staring at the hospital's wet lawn. It rained last night and it's really cold now. I hope Oliver wasn't cold. Is he cold right now?

I hate that he can't tell me.

Beyond the fence, I could see cars passing by and a few motorcycles. I didn't quite like that vehicle before but now I hate it. The person who did this should be brought to justice, what he or she did is basically a crime. Who knows if it was intentional? Maybe the person had it out for Nathan.

Does Nathan have any enemies? I have to ask. Or was this Christopher's way of  getting at me? Does he know about Oliver? He didn't seem to when he made the deal.

I had to get rid of these crazy conspiracy theories. Christopher would go to the lengths of hurting a child to get to me. Or was this Hailey's doing? Maybe she wanted to make it look like I was reckless so Nathan would leave me.

Maybe a walk around the hospital would clear my mind. I got up and looked at Oliver then the heart monitor, letting the steady beeping noise calm me, telling me that he was alive.

Beep.

Beep.

Beep.

Beeeeeeee...

Author's Note:

Hey guys, sorry this chapter is so late and a bit short. I was having a hard time with it.

Questions:

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