blood type pt.2

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Still Nellie's pov

It has been hours since y/n's hand had moved. Toby finally got me to eat some food as I hadn't since this happened. I heard a groan from behind me and turned around to see discomfort plastered on y/n's face. She groaned again and then her eyes opened.

"W-what happened" she winced trying to sit up.

"You almost died" I push her back down as gentle as I could.

"Well I'm glad I didn't" she mutters

"Me too" I smile

3rd person pov

But not all endings are happy. Nellie jolted up from her dream. Y/n had died after having their baby girl. Just then Nellie's son Toby walked in. Toby was 15 now and y/n(named after you) was almost 5. She looked up at the boy who had a sympathetic look in his eyes. He sat down next to the fragile woman as she started to cry.

"I know it hurts. But was it the same dream" the boy asked softly.

She nodded while she still sobbed and the boys heart broke. He pulled her close so she could listen to his heartbeat. Soon Nellie was back asleep.

It broke Toby's heart to know she had to go through this every night. And it broke even more knowing his little sister would never know her other mum. It hurt that he would never see her again. Nellie had told him that her smile rubbed of on him and his sister.

A little girl with freckles and y/c/h walked in a few minutes later and shook her mama. Her mama groaned and looked at her with a smile. The little one got up on the bed and snuggled up with her as the boy left the room. The rest of the night they both slept. Nellie got to hold one of her girls and Y/n got to hold her mama.

A/n:hey idk when I'm going to update my other one cause of school but here's this one

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