We arrived at the hospital and Emma was immediately taken into surgery. Many thoughts ran through my head on what I had

I remembered the past. When she woke up, I would have to tell her. It wasn't an option now, but more of a mandatory task. I remembered every little detail. But she didn't. I felt horrible. I should have told her sooner. My thoughts were soon interrupted.

"Mr. Tomlinson we need to ask you a few questions about Emma," a nurse said.

"Okay," I responded.

"Firstly, did she ever cut?"

"Yes," I replied.

"Did she ever do drugs before?"

"No," I said.

"Did she ever suffer from anorexia?"

"Yes," I replied immediately, because when I met her she looked anorexic and she did when- STILL DOES even though she pregnant.

She got out of surgery and was put in ICU-07. I was scared that she wouldn't make it, but I had to stay strong for her. For Summer and Autumn. I had to.

"Dr. Castellana to ICU 7" I heard on the announcement. Oh no. Stay strong, she's okay. Just then a doctor came out.

"How is she?!" I asked, my body overcome with fear, and panic.

"Mr. Tomlinson... She's dead."

Notes

Hey guys! I'm in a good mood so I'm going to put up the first chapter of the sequel tonight! I will link it in a new chapter here! Yay!
-Heather
xoxo