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Chapter 13: Doubt of faith
Reba woke up that morning hurting really bad. She got up and went and got her coffee. Brock came over after ten minutes. He knocked on he door softly.
"Come in", she said weakly.
He walked in and saw her.
She was laying in her bed, her eyes full of pain.
"Brock, It hurts so bad".
"I know baby".
She gasped and took his hand.
"Were going to the hospital Reba".
She looked so scared.
"Brock don't leave me".
"I won't baby".
"I love you Brock".
"Don't even think like that, Reba", he said.
He easily picked her up and put her in the car. He drove to the hospital and got a wheelchair for her. The nurse saw her and went and got her doctor, while they admitted Reba in the hospital. Brock waited in the waiting room for a while and called Cheyenne and told her.
"I'll can get there in an hour, daddy".
"Okay".
"Can you pick up Kyra?"
"Sure".
The doctor came to the waiting room.
"Brock?"
"Yes?"
"She's in a coma".
"I don't know what was the cause, because that is not normal", the doctor said.
"Will she wake up?"
"There is a chance, but probably not".
"I'm sorry".
"Can I see her?"
"Sure".
"I'll take you to her".
He showed him in the room. He slowly walked in and sat down at the chair by her bed. Kyra and Cheyenne walked in. Tears formed in Kyra's eyes. Cheyenne just looked at Reba, in shock.
"She was feeling so good yesterday", Cheyenne said.
"Cheyenne, she wasn't feeling good".
"She told me before the dance", he said
"She just wanted to have fun for a while".
"Is mom going to die?"
"I don't know Kyra".
"Your mother is strong, she'll pull through".