AN- sorry it has taken me so long to update, but this week and next week I have CAPT tests plus, I haven't be able to really get onto AOL to be able to update, but don't worry because I already have this chapter and the next chapter for all my readers and hopefully you all will give me time to come up with the next chapters, considering I have this tests I have to pass in school. Anyway, here's the next chapter and like every other time, please read and review.
Ch.14
They were on the next flight back to Nevada. Hours later, the three arrived there. Piper and Melinda sat in his car and became extremely scared as he rushed through the streets, trying to get to the children's hospital. Twenty minutes later, they arrived.
"Dad!" he yelled, as he saw his father standing there, worried.
"Chris!" Greg said back, seeing his only son. He rushed towards Chris, only to stop where he was when he saw who was with him. "Piper?" he asked.
"Greg?" she too questioned, looking up shocked. She understood that Chris now lived with him, but couldn't believe that he was bow standing here, in front of her.
"How have you been?" he asked her. This had caused Chris to get upset. He wanted to know what was wrong with his daughter.
"Ok, you two can talk later. Right now, I want to know what is wrong with Bianca," Chris said, grabbing his father's shoulder to get his attention.
"Oh, well, um, she and Marie were playing outside in the yard and I noticed that she looked a little pale. So, I called them inside, I saw that she had dark rings under her eyes and no color in her lips, under her fingernails, and everything," Greg started. As soon as he had said that, Chris became nervous. He hoped she wouldn't go through life with what the love of his life had gone through. "Anyway, I let them back outside to play, but not even 5 minutes later, Marie came running in and told me that Bianca had gotten hurt, so I ran outside and saw her lying there. I rushed her here and then called you," his father explained.
"Ok, where's Marie?" Chris asked, not seeing his other daughter.
"She's at home with Emily," Greg replied. He felt a little better knowing one of his daughters was alright. At that moment, Melinda walked over to him.
"Hey Chris," she said. He just looked at her.
"Oh, Dad, this is Melinda, my sister. Melinda, this is my father," Chris said. She just stood there for a second, before shaking Greg's hand.
"Hi," she said.
"Hi Melinda," Greg replied. He was amazed at how much she had looked like Piper. She had the same dark brown hair, only hers was just a couple of inches below her shoulders, and they had identical brown eyes.
"Um, Chris, do you think that I could see Marie?" Melinda asked. She had desperately wanted to meet her now 4-year-old niece. He hesitated with answering her. Melinda, thinking the answer was no, turned around and went to sit back down.
"Wait," Greg started. She stopped where she was. "Chris, I'm going to bring her to my house to meet Marie and Emily, ok," Greg added. He once again just hesitated. "Chris," Greg warned. Chris had lived with his father long enough to know it wasn't good when he talked to him that way, even if it was only to months they lived there.
He sighed before saying, "Ok, ok, fine. Go, I'll stay here with mom. I'll call you and le you know what's going on." Melinda smiled and ran to Chris. She hugged him and silently kept thanking him.
"Ok, come on Melinda. Let's go. I'm sure you're dieing to meet your niece," Greg said, smiling, before they left.
"Chris are you sure it was ok for them to leave together?" Piper asked, worried for her daughter.
"He's not going to do anything to her. I know my father. I wouldn't have let her go if he was going to do something," Chris replied, angry for her thinking that. She apologized quickly, not wanting to get onto his bad side again. Right at that moment, they saw Bianca's doctor walk over to them, a glum look on his face.
