Disclaimer: Hey guys! I hope you aren'tvery dissapointed in me for not updating for so long. I got a job, and it's summer and i barelly got any time, i am so sorry for not updating and i hope that i can make it up to you. Just want to say thanks to everyone who revieved my story.
Trish's POV
"Trish, baby...please wake up. We need you here, all of us, both Robbie and me miss you like crazy. You are strong please don't give up."
Soda was there, like always...he was by my side once again, forgiving me, loving me and never giving up on me.
"Hey..." I answered in still weak and trembling voice.
"How are you? Baby, why would you do something like that, how could you even think about leaving our lives? " Robbie whispered, while leaning in and giving me a kiss.
The first thing i could think about was the baby...Is it ok?...
"The baby's fine, you have lost a lot of blood though, if Robbie hadn't found you...you might not have made it. He brought you here right away, you have been in a coma for almost two weeks, the doctors weren't sure if either you or the baby would make it...I was so worried" Soda said almost like he could read my mind.
"We both were." Another voice said...It was Robbie! I was so happy to see him.