Spark of Love (Book 2)

Chapter 1

Spark Of Love part 2
Chapter 1
   Noah's body was on the ground. I looked up to see the guy that shot him running. I felt a tear running down my cheek and then many other tears. I carried Noah and Jackson to the car and started to drive as fast as I could. Noah said coughing, "Slow down, are you trying to get all of us killed."
           "No of course not, I'm trying to make sure you don't die." He didn't have anything to say after that so he just sat there looking bummed. I slowed down a little bit and before we knew it we were already there. "Please! Can anybody save my husband?!" I said shakingly.
           "Yes, over here!" Doctor Peterson shouted. I laid him down on the hospital bed as told and watched them take him away.
     *5 hours later*
       The doctor came out and spoke my name. I looked at her with a worried face. "He's going to be fine, luckily it was only one broken bone and it was on the shoulder, but your husband has to be in the hospital for a month or two so he can recover, is that okay with you?"
        "Yes, as long as he's okay..." I said relieved, "but can I go see him?"
                    "Yes, of course but he's sleep so don't be loud. Push the button on the side of the bed for anything okay?"
           "Yes." I walked to room 32A as told and I saw Noah on the bed with tubes coming out of him. I started to cry, Noah moved his finger and started to stutter saying, "It'll b-be alright o-okay." I cried and reached in for a hug, but I didn't hug him because I might hurt him.
            "Where is Jackson?" he said "He's fine, he's with the babysitter I hired." I went to sleep on his hospital bed and woke up every time he moved because I didn't want anything to happen to him.
*The next morning*
     The doctor woke me up and told me I had to leave so I did. I went to go pick up Jackson from the babysitter's house.
        "Mom, is Daddy okay?" he said in a sad and worried voice. "Yes, of course he's okay he needs to be in the hospital for a month or two."
         "Okay mommy, but when can I go see him?" he asked. "Very soon." When we came home from the hospital, I glanced at the counter and saw a suspicious note.