Chapter 53: Angeles

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Camila

"¡Me duele mucho mi panza!" I cry in pain. These pains I'm experiencing are going to make me pass out.

After they gave me the news that my Zabdiel died, I went into shock and hysteria so this is why this is happening.

"Mamá, ¿que tienes?" Miguel asks me as he begins to cry. He doesn't know what's going on but he can feel the emotions going on right now.

"¡Te tenemos que llevar al hospital!" Emily says.

William picks me up and he takes me to their car. Daysi takes Miguel and Valentina to her car so they don't see what's going on. William is driving as fast as he can while Emily is next to me in the back seat holding my hand. The pain is only getting worse.

As soon as we all get to the hospital, I'm immediately taken to a room by myself.

"¿Que va a pasar doctor?" I ask her in a very weak state.

"Es probable que vayas a tener a su bebé y creo que te vamos a tener que hacer una cesárea." I can hear her very faintly. This is too much and I feel incredibly weak.

My vision begins to get blurrier by the second and before I know it, my vision goes entirely black.

I'm lightly woken up to a oxygen mask on me. I'm surrounded by doctors but I can't see them clearly. I see them doing multiple things but I can't focus.

De repente mi mundo para cuando oigo el sonido de un bebé llorando. Ese es mi bebe, se que no estoy alucinando. Cuando oigo mi bebe llorar, mi dolor se me quita por un segundo pero luego todos los problemas caen de nuevo. Está no era la forma que quería dar a luz.

"Quiero ver a mi bebe." I say quietly and I pray that they heard me.

Soon someone places my child against my skin and I begin to cry even though I don't know how I have the energy to do that. I don't even know it's gender and I'm not even focused on knowing, all I care about is his or her health.

"Te estaba esperando mi angel." I cry as I look at my child. It kills me that I can't see my baby clearly. I was already bad enough and then they drug me.

This morning I was just talking to Zabdiel and look where we are now. Zabdiel tenía que estar aquí.

"¿Que hacen?" I ask faintly when they take my child away from me.

"¡Por favor regrésenme a mi bebe!" I yell as loud as I can but they don't listen. En estos momentos, lo menos que quiero es separarme de mi familia.

"Señora De Jesús..."

"¡Se los suplico! ¡Devuélvanme a mi bebé!" I cry and with all the strength I have left, I try to get out of this bed but it's no use.

It's official, I'm going mad.

Erick

It's nine at night and we've finally landed in Miami after a terrible flight. We are currently on our way to the hospital Camila is at. I need to be with her.

My mom told me Camila is currently unconscious but they're going to perform a emergency caesarean on her. When she told me this, I instantly panicked. This just adds more problems. I don't even want to face Camila because of all that has happened. This morning I never would've thought my day would've ended like this.

"¿Cómo está todo?!" I ask my mom and Emily. The guys and I are now all in the waiting room. We all console each other and ask all types of questions.

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