Don't assume

I laid around all saturday feeling like total shit. When i finally went downstairs i saw mikey sitting on the couch eating a sandwich.

“mom and dad went furniture shopping, so we're on our own for whatever till they get back later.”

“furniture shopping?”

“yea apparently we need a new side table or something.” he shrugged

i nodded and rubbed my face. “do we have any Motrin?”

mikey turned to look at me and his eyes narrowed.
“whoa, you look really bad gee.”

“wow thanks mikey i didn’t know.”

He stood up off the couch and walked over to me “no like i think we should take you to the hospital looking bad.”

i shook my head and moved away. “i don’t need the hospital Mikey i just want some Motrin okay.”

Mikey looked at me with a hard stare trying to get me to listen to him. “why don't you go get a shower and ill make you something to eat and grab the Motrin if you aren’t going to go get checked. You do look seriously sick.“

I nodded in agreement ignoring his last words. “okay that sounds good thanks mikes.”

“no problem...go get yourself cleaned up.” he said patting my shoulder.

i went to the shower in the basement connected to my room and turned it on. once it was warm i took off my clothes and stepped in. I really must've drank a lot if look like I'm in need of a hospital to Mikey. After a few minutes in the shower my stomach cramped with unbearable pain.

I screamed when i looked down saw blood. lots of blood. “Mikey!” i screamed terrified.
“mikey!” i yelled again this time it coming out horsely because i was crying so hard out of fear.

“Mikey please!”

i heard banging on the bathroom door. “gee? gee are you okay??” he called nervously.

“mikey!” i yelled yet again because i had no other words to scream.

I heard a loud bang. Mikey must’ve kicked the door open because suddenly he was ripping open the shower curtain to check on me.

“oh my god. oh my god what happened?” he asked spastically as soon as he saw me.

i just cried as mikey looked around not sure what to do. “don't fucking move gee i’m gonna go call the ambulance okay? just stay put.” he said and than ran off upstairs to the phone.

I looked down while crying and through the tears i could only see red. i started crying even harder when another pain ripped through my abdomen,

“gee they're on their way come on try and talk, tell me what happened.”

“Mikey i-i-it h-hurts!” i sobbed into his chest as he reached into the shower to hold me.
“i would move you to the bed to sit you down but your bleeding and i don't know if i should move you.”

Mikey started rubbing my back. “gee i don’t know what to tell you-“

The doorbell cut him off. “COME IN!” he yelled at the top of his lungs. “WERE IN THE BASEMENT!”

Suddenly i heard the clatter of feet coming down the stairs.
“sir?”

“come on hurry! he’s in here.”

Two men rushed in and both of their faces looked uncomfortable when they saw the state i was in. I could feel their eyes on my skin and i felt scared.

“do you have any information for us?” one of the men asked Mikey as he tried to move me out of the shower.

“no he came down to get a shower and started screaming for help.”

I couldn’t hear anything after that, i was too worried to listen to anything and instead i was focusing on the pain how to make it stop.

i don’t remember much about the trip to the hospital but currently i'm laying in a bed on my side trying to calm down.

Mikey's on the bed with me rubbing my side where i told him it had hurt and i could tell by the way he moved he was scared.

The doctor then came in the room to talk to me and when i looked at the clock i saw it was already seven.

“i know this is your brother mr.way but what i have to tell you, you may not want him to hear.”

“no mikey stays.” i told him and he glanced between us before nodding.

“Mr.Way it seems that you’ve had a miscarriage.”

Notes

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