It's all my Fault(part 2)

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A/n: I know you have the right to curse me and do whatever you want to me cause I haven't updated since like 3 months..... but I have an excuse. Well, my phone fell in the water and it got completely damaged 😢😢So I had to wait until I can work out another phone and I finally could😁😁but still it isn't the same as that one:/ Anyways,here's part 2 and pleeaase leave your opinions and requests cause I'm having a lot of difficulty in creating new topics...thnxs

Quick throwback:Y/n got shot by a thief that broke in the house after she had an argument with her husband Dylan. He got back to apologize but instead found her unconsciously bleeding so he called the ambulance.

Dylan's POV:

After a couple of minutes of trying to do something helpful for y/n's situation,I finally heard the sound of sirens near the house.I quickly shot up, ran out of the door, and watched as the ambulance pulled up in our driveway.I panicky pleaded for the paramedics to save as they pulled her on the stretcher and into the ambulance. I stared at the scene in the ambulance as if it was from a movie.Everything was in slow motion, and the sudden realization hit me strongly as a rock

It's all my fault

If I wasn't stupid enough to leave her there alone nothing of this shit would have happened.If I haven't left her I would have at least saved her or it would have been me who got shot.But in both cases it would be better that this.

The 2 nurses were rushing around her, connecting tubes to her nose, and taking her blood pressure and heart beat. I didn't understand much of what was happening, but I knew that my 2 reasons to live were slowly fading away.

We lastly arrived at the hospital after what felt like forever, and they rushed her in the emergency room before I could even take a last glance at her.I tried hardly to get in with her, but a nurse kept me out and ordered me to wait in the waiting area. I watched as the doors of the room closed in slow motion,and I felt like a knife went deeply through my heart.

I rested my elbows on my knees as soon as I sat on the chair and covered my face in my shivering hands. I started sobbing quietly as I thought of losing y/n and my daughter.

I sat straight up, wiped my strained tears, and pulled out my phone to call Shawn(I mean Shawn Mendes ).He's her brother and he has to be next to her.I dialed his number and he picked up after a few rings:

-Hey bro, what's up?

-Shawn you have to come to the local hospital right now(in a raspy voice)

-Wait what??(confused voice)What happened(worried)

-Just come already.Y/n got shot .(shouted)

-Coming(quickly)

And he hang up on me.I stared at the doors coldly, waiting for any person to come out and tell me that y/n and my baby girl are are alright.
(After about 10 minutes)
I tilted my sight as I heard the hospitals doors burst and saw Shawn running toward me panicking and bombard me confused and worried with questions about what happened .

I simply explained for him what happened from our argument till when he arrived.I felt like there was a deep hole inside of me that no one can fill except for the two lives lying on the bed near death.

Soon enough Aaliyah,Karen,Manuel, and even mom were here all waiting patiently for any news about Y/n and the little baby

After about 2 hours,a doctor came out and nearly everyone rushed toward him.

"Well I have good and bad news"

CLIFFHANGER

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