*VIOLA'S POV*
I walk into my cottage house.
"Gran! I'm home." I smile walking into the kitchen in a good mood after spending the night at Grey's.
"Gran?" I walk around the island kitchen and see Gran, laying there. On the ground. Still.
I stand not knowing what to do. My blood going cold.
"Gran." I cry dropping to the ground next to her head.
"Gran wake up." I sob shaking her. She doesn't budge.
I look at the calendar on the fridge and it says Grandpa is at the football game in the city.
I call the only person i can.
"Hi, dar- what's wrong?"
"Grey." I sob.
"Lola, baby, what's wrong?"
"G-gran. She's on the floor. S-she isn't moving."
"Stay there, i'm on my way."
"T-thank you." I sniffle.
He stays silent, the sound of the city and his car slamming in the background.
I continue sobbing looking at Gran on the ground.
"Lola."
I can barely speak as my body shakes. I hiccup wiping my face.
"Breath with me, Lola."
"I-i can't."
"Come on sweetheart. Please."
I stay silent as a tear rolls into my mouth.
Yummy.
I slowly take deep breathes trying to control myself. I hear a beep through my phone.
"Grey?"
No answer.
"Grey." I sob.
"I'm here." His voice rings in the corridor. I get up and turn around where Seb and John rush over to Gran.
Grey comes to me and wraps me in his arms. I slide mine around his neck sobbing.
"I've got you." One of his hands holds the back of my head the other tightly around my waist.
"I can't do this." I cry.
"Not again."
"I know my darling. I know."
She was the closest thing i had to a mother through all of my teenage years.
Grey's body tenses under my touch as he lifts his head from my shoulder.
No. Please no.
I can feel him mouthing something to the boys.
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Lola
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