Army Wives
No matter what
A/N: Get out the tissues! =*O
My thoughts began to wander, as I thought of the places he could of gone. "Alice-"
"Don't ask me; no idea." She smiled. I narrowed my eyes at her. "Alice; you and I both know, you know." I giggled.
"Yeah, I do. But I'm not saying." She winked. Curse you Alice!
"Whatever; I have to drop off Jaycee, I'll be back." After I got Jaycee and I into the car, I started to drive toward the elementary school.
"Mommy?" Jaycee asked from the back seat. "Yes, Jaycee?" I asked turning into the parking lot. "Can daddy take me next time?" She asked, her voice excited. I smiled at her threw the rearview mirror. "Sure thing sweetheart."
As I began to drive home, I began to wonder where Jasper and Edward went. Knowing those two; I had no entire clue. I pulled into the driveway, and saw Edward's Volvo. I mentally rolled my eyes. He really needs to get rid of that old thing.
I walked threw the door, to see them in the living room. "Well hi." I smiled as Jasper wrapped his arms around me.
"Thanks for the flowers."
He smiled, and kissed my cheek.
Edward and Alice left a little while after. Jasper went to pick up Jaycee, and I was getting Christopher up from his nap. As I walked down the hall, I could hear him start to cry franticly. He didn't usually do this, so I ran into the room.
I bent over his crib to see him, crying hysterically, and his face a slight blue. "Chris!" I picked him up gently and started patting his back. He couldn't be choking; what would he be choking on?
I ran downstairs with him in my arms, and went for his inhaler. I gave him the medicine, but it only stopped a little. "Chris, please." I started crying, when I heard Jasper come threw the door.
He ran to us in an instant and took the baby out of my arms. "What happen?" Jaycee asked.
Christopher's cries didn't quiet, they became struggled. We rushed to the emergency room, and saw Carlisle. The quiet room was filled with the baby's cries. Carlisle grabbed the baby, and began to pat his back, just like I had. "I don't know what's wrong with him!" I sobbed. "Bella, calm down, I'm going to take him, and check him out. Don't worry, he'll be fine." Carlisle assured me, and left the room. I sunk to the floor in tears, and felt Jasper's arms around me.
"Bells, calm down. He'll be okay." Jasper promised.
I wouldn't leave the hospital that night, so I called Edward to come pick up Jaycee, and take her for the night.
"Bella, have you heard anything?" Edward asked me, holding a sleeping Jaycee in his arms. "No, but I'm scared Edward." I leaned into him for a quick hug before he left. "Don't worry Bells, he'll be fine." He smiled, and kissed my head.
I fell asleep in Jasper's arms, and was suddenly awoken. "Bella," Jasper stroked my hair. "Hmm?" I asked, dazed with sleep.
"My dad wants to talk to us." That was never a good sign. I nodded, and stood. We walked into Carlisle office. I sat on Jasper's lap, as Carlisle explained to us.
"Christopher's asthma took a turn for the worst, and it was very serious. His airway constricted; making it almost impossible for him to breath. I hate knowing this since he's my grandson, but…there's a very slim chance." Carlisle said; his voice breaking.
"What-?No!" I shouted, bursting into tears. "NO! Nonono!" I sobbed over and over. This couldn't be happening too me!
Jasper's arms were securely around me as I cried. "Hope for a miracle." Carlisle said, walking out of the office. "Jasper; this-can't-be-happening!"
"Bella, calm down." He tried to calm me. "I can't calm down! He's my baby!"
"I know sweetheart. I know. You have no idea how bad this hurts." Jasper said, tears streaking down his face. He held me close, and I buried my face in his neck, hoping for the miracle of my child to stay alive.
JPOV:
As I held Bella in my arms, I began to feel tears fall silently down my face. My son had a slim chance of survival, and he was only one. Everything we've been through; we deserved a miracle.
Christopher Anthony, Jaycee Lynn Elizabeth, and Isabella Marie Cullen, were my life. I'd do anything to protect them.
Bella fell asleep again, it had been a long night. I set her gently on the couch, and walked down the hall, thinking to myself.
God; please don't take my son. I know I haven't been here to take care of them, but I was defending my country. Please, give us a miracle, and keep him alive…
I silently prayed, hoping for an answer. "Jasper." Bella's sweet voice surprised me. She was standing a few feet from me in the lone hallway. "He's okay." Tears falling down her cheeks, but a smile on her face.
My heart thudded in my chest. My son was going to live…
Christopher was fine. Better than fine, "I'd say it's a miracle." My father said, handing us the sleeping baby. "Thanks dad." I said breathlessly. He smiled in response and kissed the baby, and Bella's cheek.
We drove home and Bella, insisted on sitting in the back seat with Chris. "Darlin' he'll be fine."
"Not like I've heard that before…" She muttered.
I carried him inside, and laid him gently in the crib across the room. Bella walked in the room and wrapped her arms around my waist, as we peered over the crib, at the sleeping infant.
"He's so beautiful." Bella commented. "He looks just like you," I smiled back, "Yeah, because I have blond hair and blue eyes." She smiled kissing me lightly.
"Jaycee looks just like you too."
"Than we'll have to try for a mini Bella."
She giggled lightly as I turned out the light.
I like this chapter because it tells how miracles do exist, and the faith and love of god. =)
I am so sorry it Is so short! I have a Kings Island trip I am going too, and had to write this down. I feel bad for saying this but…next chapter is the…Epilogue! I'm so sorry! Don't kill me! It'll be long though, I can assure you that! XoXo Review?
