"Jack, JACK!" I screamed. Where I am? I slowly opened my eyes and saw some nurses and doctors around the room.
"Miss, you're awake" a nurse said and rushed to me. "I'm Susan Harley. And you are-
"Rose De- Dawson" I lied.
"Well, Miss Dawson, it's been a pleasure to meet you. I can tell that you're very lucky" she said. She glanced at a man in the other bed.
"Do you know him?" she asked.
"It's Tommy Ryan. My boyfriend's friend"
Boyfriend. Does even Jack live?
"Oh. He was shot very badly. Some officers put him in a boat and he was rescued in the last moment" she said.
"Is there any patient named Jack Dawson?" I asked.
"I do not know Mrs Dawson but-
"Rose"
"Rose. But there are a couple of unconscious patients. He may be one of them. You can check them"
I tried to get up but Susan hold me back.
"Rose, you're still have pneumonia. You have to stay in bed and if I find any man with the name Jack Dawson, I'll have you informed. But for now, you have to take these pills" she said. I nodded and I slowly drifted off to sleep.
...
"Rose, Rose!" someone shouted.
"Mr. Dawson, you shouldn't be up"
My eyes opened upon hearing the name Mr. Dawson. I stared at a sea of blue. It was my Jack. He's not dead.
"Oh Rosie. I love you, I love you" he said and kissed me passionate.
After we fall to the sea, I couldn't find Jack. I layed at a door and waited when a boat came. I passed out after this.
"Jack, get me out of here" I cried.
"We will. The ship docks in a couple of days. We'll leave and never look to the past" he said. Oh god, I love him so much.
"But for now, Mr. Dawson has to return back to his bed and you Rose, you should sleep a bit. Half of your body has recovered." Susan said and then smiled. "And I'm also happy to tell you that you're pregnant"
I glanced at Jack and he glanced back at me. Pregnant? A baby? I don't think that we're able to maintain ourselves, how we will manage to have a baby?
"Jack. What are we gonna do?" I whispered. He sighed.
"I'm happy that I'll be a father but it'll be very hard. We don't have money and a baby has a lot of responsibilities. Cribs, diapers, milk, clothes.. Oh God" he said and put his head in his hands.
"We'll find a way Jack" I said, putting my hand in his shoulder.
"Really? Tell me a poor couple with a newborn baby who managed to do all their responsibilities perfectly?" he said and raised his voice. I glanced at him hurt.
"Really Jack! Then I'll leave to have the baby alone so you will not have responsibilities" I said and got up to exit the room.
"Rose wait- Jack started but I had already left.
"Sorry, where can I sit?" I asked a officer. He gived me a cup of tea and a green blanket.
"Class?" he asked.
"Third"
He pointed in a area with womans and children crying and some men sitting there. One had probably put a dress to let him in the boat.
Then I saw him. Cal. He was there. He was looking for me in the people. I hid my red curls in the blanket and waited until he would leave. That's it. I'm free. Mother and Cal think I'm dead.
"Attention!" a officer shouted.
"We're docking in three hours. You'll all stay in a hotel near there named Plaza Hotel in Manhattan. You'll stay for four weeks until you will be able to find your own house"
As I stared at the Statue of Liberty, I was lost in my thoughts. I'll go back to Jack to discuss for the baby. In our weeks in the Hotel, we may manage to find a small house to live.
"Can I take your name please love?" a officer asked. I couldn't say Rose Dewitt Bukater or Rose Hockley. But I would tell the surname of the man I loved.
"Dawson. Rose Dawson"
"Thank you"
"Rose"
I turned and saw Jack. His eyes were red. I touched his perfect baby face and kissed him.
"I'm sorry." I murmured.
"No, I'm sorry. I want this baby Rose. This is a proof of our love." he said. I kissed him once again.
"Should we go to the hotel, my lady?" he asked and offered me his arm. I grinned.
"Of course Mr. Dawson" I said.