Windle Pov... Truth is always painful! I never wanted to know that Dwight was my younger brother. I still want to know how and why, but things aren't going my way when Alison meets an accident. Wanting to help everyone is a handful job especially if it's your family. If you can't help, you will be accused of being mean and selfish. If you help, you will be called feeling like a hero. Nothing sits to anyone. I'm trying to work out with my biological brothers but this happens. Why would Georgina do all of this? Why? A lot of why, that are coming into my mind, but I can't get any answers. I understand how mad Dwight is. Losing his child and Alison in a critical condition because of Georgina. But what we can't understand is why Georgina used my child to hook up Dwight and kill it in the end! How could a mother do that? My mom was abused and killed on the street. That's how I met dad, but I didn't know my real dad was just in front of me too. I punched my frustration into the wall bef
Jack Pov...I don't know what was happening when dad called me. Everyone is crying, agitated, rattled and misguided. I can't even ask, as everyone is in a hurry. I was left at the hospital uninformed about what I would do. I'm confused looking at everyone leaving and here's a doctor needing her guardian.My body became rigid when the doctor called again. I immediately asked them what was happening here. My body almost collapsed to the ground, shocked. I felt my ears were numbed and couldn't hear anything they were saying towards me. I wanted to scream but I couldn't. I wanted to cry, to burst out my agony, but my tears couldn't fall. My heart started to become numb and there was one thing I wanted to do. Killing that bitch I have hated ever since I saw her. How come she was an heir of Stanford University?I'm still shaking in anger when Cali taps my shoulder. I fell on the ground exhausted. I didn't know I was holding my breath in anger."Jack!" Cali called. I looked at her terrified.
Alejandro Pov... Luck was on my side when I reached Windle's hideout before he could touch Georgina. I managed to stop him, but we didn't expect Dwight to follow me there. Dwight was furious and already sets his mind to finish Georgina when he reached there, but this will not help Alison when she wakes up. I understand his anger, but he is careless to decide. I'm glad Windle managed to stop him even though they were arguing badly. I was supposed to stop him when Windle walked towards him but the unexpected opening of the door was a bad sign. Since I pulled Dwight out of that house, he never blinks and speaks any words. He was stunned until we reached the hospital. I don't even know what to do. Windle might be right. Dwight is traumatized after firing the gun accidentally towards him. I was supposed to tell Jack what had happened to ask for help, but an unexpected news came in, shattering me again. Can we have a little break for surprises like this? I would love surprises, but not
Bernard Pov... I'm still shocked and unable to speak properly. My mind is still wandering about what I saw in that house. When Dwight takes Georgina's bullet a few months ago, my heart stops for a while before I could chase her, but what happened a while ago is a time bomb exploded in my face. I couldn't breathe just staring at them. I wanted to help but my feet were glued to the floor and my mind stopped. Before I could manifest, Maximo and the other guys had helped him already. I was anxious that my mouth was dry and my tongue was numbed. When I was back to my senses, I saw Maximo, walking down with a delightful face. I don't know what happened there, but it seems it wasn't good. His smile tells me I can telax now, but I can't. When I saw Dwight's appearance in the hospital, I knew something wasn't right. I'm glad Jack was quick to manifest everything. While Alison is in the hospital, we find a therapist for Dwight. He was traumatized by what happened today. That's why he looked
Alison Pov...I groaned, opening my eyes. I saw daddy Bernard and called him but my throat was dry, keeping me from talking properly. My body aches! I lifted my arms again to touch my belly. My stomach was flat, my eyes sprang open worried. I looked at my stomach and it was not swollen anymore. I cried, shouting. No! Noooo!"Where's my baby?" I cried, shouting and kicking in my bed. I saw daddy Bernard standing stunned, looking at me sadly, unable to speak."Dad, where is my baby?" I cried, looking at him, but he was speechless, unable to move. Before he could speak, Alejandro and daddy Max came in with my doctor."Alejandro, please tell me where my baby is. Why is nobody telling me? Where is my babyyyy....!" I pitifully cried, begging them. My brother walks towards me, sadly and worried. He tried to calm me but my fear is killing me."Pumpkin, we will tell you. Just calm down. The doctor needs to check you out." He pleaded. I had no choice but to wait for the doctor to finish checkin
Alejandro Pov... I leave Alison for a while to feed Cali, who is starting to crave crazy food cravings. I just watch her in awe, happily eating whilst I can't even digest the food she is eating. The sour mango dried my throat and made my teeth grit all of a sudden. After she ate those weird food, she asked for a cup of chocolate ice cream. "Babe, I want ice cream!" She beamed. "What?" I blurted out surprised. Ice cream after eating barbecue and green mango? She pouted and thought I was mad. "I just want a cup of ice cream." She cried. I pulled her closer to me. "Baby I am not mad. You just surprised me. Okay, we will find an ice cream stand before we go back to the hospital. Alison might be awake." I said, hugging her, kissing the tip of her head. She was naughty before and has a temper, but now she is emotional most of the time. I thought we would lose the baby as she always faints when she cries, but the doctor still warned us to be extra careful. She is still in her early tri
Alison Pov... I'm too lazy to wake up and still want to stay in the hospital. They said today was his burial but I can't. I still believe he is just there with Dwight waiting for me to come home. This is not what I wanted to happen when I opened my eyes. I'm trying to block all the pain, thinking he is dead and I am attending someone's funeral. "C'mon Ali, help me out please! Just wake up already!" Cali whined, pulling me to sit. Alejandro went out to assist with my discharge. I'm thinking of Dwight as well, worried about him. How is he taking this news? I'm sure he was crushed, wounded too much! We were already settled and Cali finished helping me to change into my clean clothes when my doctor came in! Cali froze before she could speak calmly. "Ah doctor! Can we leave that for some other time? I guess the patient can't handle hearing anything yet as she is still recuperating. We can tell that to her when she comes back for her check up again." Cali specified. The doctor looked a
Alison Pov...I'm still trembling, sobbing lightly. I wanted to jump and pull my baby out into that small box he was kept. My poor child! I keep on crying, can't move and still stuck to where I am sitting. I think my vision is fucking with me. I saw my child, smiling, walking away, but my heart couldn't take it. I couldn't smile back at him. My tears poured, watching him. I clutched my chest grasping to breathe."Mommy. I am fine!" A sweet faint voice talking before he completely vanished from my sight. I cried, trying to lift my hand to touch him."Alison!" Cali cried, holding my hands. I burst out, unable to control my emotions. I hugged her tight, crying hysterically. The excruciating pain sipping into my heart is unbearable, making you grasp just to breathe. I thought breaking up with Dwight was a painful part of my life, but hell no. Losing your child is the most painful thing that ever came into my life, unexpectedly. Even if you cry out loud, the excruciating pain still lingers