Blood? Why is there blood on my pants? What's happening? Something's happening to Jack.
" Okay, we're here!"
" We're at the hospital, Jade," said Cat.
Suddenly, somebody carried me out of the car. I looked up and saw Beck. " Beck," I slowly whispered.
We were in the hospital. I saw a male nurse looking down at me. A few more nurses were surrounding me.
My mind went blank again.
What on earth is happening? Why is this happening? I'm fainting, sharp pains are coming through m stomach, and there's blood on my pants.
Jack. My son. What's happening to him? I don't give a damn if the doctors can't save me. I just want them to save him.
I came back.
I was in a dark room with one light on. There were four or five doctors surrounding me.
One of them held me down, while another one rips my clothes off. Then, I heard a doctor say, " The placenta detatched!"
The placenta detatched? I knew what that meant. Every mother's worst nightmare. My little Jack is dying.
" Get him out!" I screamed at the nurses. " He can't breathe! Get him out!"
What the hell are they doing? Can't they see that my son is dying? I want them to get him out!
" Save him! Save my son now!"
" We're gonna do C-section!" yelled one of the doctors.
One of the nurses said to me, "Everything's gonna be fine."
" He's suffocating!" I screamed. "Jack! Jack! NO!"
A new pain came. They were cutting open my stomach.
Suddenly, my mind went blank again.
I couldn't feel or see anything. Am I dead? Is this heaven? Did Jack survive? If this was heaven, I was kind of hoping it would look a little brighter with clouds and angels.
All of a sudden, an old memory came back to me.
It was three years ago. I was working at Lenny's Coffee Shop. After I was serving a Cappachino to a mother who's ignoring her crying baby, I heard an argument between some guy and girl.
" Donna, come on," said the guy. "Why are you breaking up with me?"
" Because you are such a pig!" said the girl. " Always looking at girls when I'm around."
" I don't do that!"
When I walked past them to give another customer his coffee, the guy arguing with his girlfriend looked at me.
" Beck!" screamed the girl.
" Uhhh… what?" said the guy.
" We're over!"
Then, she stomped out of the shop. The guy was pissed off.
For some reason, I felt sorry for him. I wanted to help him. I walked over to him and asked, " Hey, are you okay?"
" No, not really," he said. " Just another breakup again. Sometimes I feel like having a girlfriend is such a waste of time."
" It shouldn't be a waste of time when you find a girl you really like. You can't just randomly pick one. You just gotta find the right one."
" Thanks."
" You're welcome."
" By the way, I'm Beck."
" I'm Jade."
That moment was when I first met Beck. Why did that memory come to my mind?
Suddenly, I was in a white cloudy place. I looked around an found my deceased mother.
" Mom?" I asked.
" Hello, Jade," she said.
I ran to hugged her. I missed my mom. Her dark brown hair and my dark blue eyes.
After I pulled her out of the hug, I asked, " Mom, what's happening?"
" Oh, sweetie, you're just having a near death experience."
" Near death experience?"
" Yes, I'm sending you back."
" Back?"
" Back to earth. Beck can't take care of my grandchild all by himself."
" Okay. Thank you, Mom. I love you."
" I love you too, Jade. Tell your baby I said hi."
" Okay."
All of a sudden, I woke up to a bright light.
