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James

Bridget is stable, and they are letting me go in now, I held my breath and tried hard not to cry. I sat next to her and took her hand.

"Bridget, sweetheart." I whispered "Just hold on, okay? If you just hold on, we'll make it through, I promise. Please, if you just wake up, you and the baby are gonna be okay. I love you so much my sweet girl. You're my love, forever and I can't live without you. Until the end of time Bridget. When I first saw you, I just knew that you looked like the rest of my life. I knew right then and there that I could love you forever. And do you know when the first time I saw you was? I never told you this, but when we were 6, I was in the park with my mom and you were with your friends playing hide and seek, and you ran past me and hid behind the tree I was standing against. I watched you for the next half hour. I watched you run around with your friends, hoping to god that you'd ask me to play….which you never did by the way. But I knew right then that I wanted to be around you forever."

Haley

"Nathan, we need to get him to come home. I don't care if it's just to get a shower, but he needs to get out of the hospital for a few hours." I said to Nathan at home.

It's been 5 days and Bridget still hasn't woken up. James hasn't left the hospital, or even her bedside in 5 days.

"He's barely been eating Nathan." I told him.

Nathan nodded "I know. I'll go get him a change of clothes in case he won't come home. I'll be back soon. Madison will sleep for a little while longer I guess." He said to me.

I nodded "Yea, she's due for a feeding soon. Tell James I love him, and that Bridget will be okay. I just know it."

Lily

Aunt Brooke came up to me in the living room "How you doing?" she asked

"Let's see; my one best friend has barely eaten or slept in 5 days and won't talk to anyone, and my other best friend is in a coma and both her and her baby" I told her.

"Honey, I know. But both of them are gonna be fine. They are both strong people and they'll be fine."

"That's what everyone says, but what if they're not Aunt Brooke? I'm so scared." I told her through tears.

She held me close "I am too honey, I am too. But we have to stay positive, okay? And make sure James is okay."

"But he's not."

"Then I suggest you get over to the hospital and help him out." She told me

"I've been trying, but he doesn't talk to anyone, even me. Only Bridget."

"So, he doesn't wanna talk. Maybe he just needs someone near him, in case he does want to talk soon."

I walked into the hospital and into room 323. I didn't say anything, I just sat next to James. We sat there for almost an hour before he even looked at me, I have him a small smile.

Another few minutes went by, and he looked at me, his eyes tired, his clothes wrinkled.

"I don't know how much more of this I can take." He told me before he fell into me in tears. We cried together for a long, long time. I still didn't say anything, and I think that was the best thing to do.

After James calmed down, I looked at him "I'll stay here with Bridget for a while, and you go home and relax. I don't care if you go home for 30 seconds, you just need to get out of here for a bit." I told him.

To my surprise, he agreed "Don't leave her alone." He warned me "And call me if anything changes." He said before kissing Bridget's forehead and leaving.

I sat closer to Bridget "Remember when we were little, and we decided to change places? I went home for dinner at your house and you went to mine. And for the whole day we acted like each other, until our mom's told us they missed their own daughters. Well I wish I could do that for you now Bridget. I wish we could trade spots so that you and the baby will be okay. But I can't, so I need you to wake up, just so that we know you'll be okay. You and your wonderful baby. I never got to tell you how proud I am of you. I mean, I never expected my best friend to get married and pregnant senior year, but you are doing such a wonderful job as a wife, and a best friend….and soon to be a mom. Can you believe it? You're gonna be a mom! It's gonna be so great Bridget."

"Lily." Bridget said quietly.

I jumped out of my chair "Bridget!"

The nurse heard me and ran in.

"She's awake!" I said happily.

"The baby." Bridget said

The nurse walked over to her "Mrs. Scott, we think the baby is what caused you to go into a coma….."

"Save my baby." Bridget said sternly, before her eyes closed.

They asked me to leave and the doctor's rushed in. I called James like he asked, and he cursed himself for leaving in the first place.

James got back a few minutes later, and the doctor's wouldn't let him in to see her.

"Mr. Scott." The doctor said, coming out to us

"What happened to my wife?" James asked

The doctor asked us to sit "Well, she slipped back into a coma. We are still not sure what is causing that to happen, but we are almost positive that it is because of the baby."

"What are you saying?" James asked firmly

"Mr. Scott, the best thing for your wife….is to terminate the pregnancy."

At this remark, both James and I stood up.

I turned to James "Bridget told me…..to save the baby."

James sighed "Doctor, my wife would never forgive me if I chose to terminate the pregnancy."

"Well Mr. Scott, you are the only person at this point who can make that decision for her. And it's up to you." The doctor stated.

I butted in "Well how long can we wait…until it gets to severe?"

"People stay in comas a long time. But usually come out with brain damage. If you wait, it will only make matters worse. If I were you I would think considerably about terminating the pregnancy."

"What is the chance that both she and the baby will be okay?" James asked

The doctor shrugged "It's really hard to say. But probably 35-40 percent." He said before walking away.

James and I sunk into the couch, not saying a word to each other.

Both our choices were horrible. Wait and see if they are both gonna be okay, which chances are that both of them won't be. Or terminate the pregnancy and lose the baby, and have Bridget upset at herself and us. Not very good choices.

"Just hold on. It'll be all right."