Perfect Two: A Justin Bieber Story

Twelve

Chapter Twelve.

"Mr. Bieber, is it possible to talk to you for a minute please?"

One of the nurses led me out the room and cleared her throat.

"We don't really see a positive ending to this." She announced. I felt my heart breaking into a thousand pieces. "What?" I mumbled to myself.

"Her lungs are way too small for her to breath normal again. We contacted a specialist and he informed us that the lungs won't grow any bigger, which will only cause a lot more pain and trouble for the poor girl." She continued her explanation. "I hope you understand where I'm heading to with this conversation?" She kind of asked. I shook my head, not wanting to believe any of this.

"Elissa has only a couple of days to live."

What?

No.

This isn't happening.

I can't lose my daughter.

How will I tell Rhiannon?

"It depends on you and Rhi. As long as she's alive, she's in pain. Maximum time is one week, but if you want her to be free of pain, we could stop all the machines, right now." The nurse suggested.

"J- just give us some time to take this all in please." I demanded. She nodded and went in the room to get all of the other nurses. As soon as they left, I sat down next to Rhi and burried my head in my hands.

"Justin?"

"Mhm." I didn't look up once.

"Is there something wrong?"

"No."

"There is! Tell me now!"

Tears started to spill out of my eyes. I usually just suck up all of my emotions. As a celebrity, you're used to hiding your feelings. But I'm about to lose my daughter, I can't just fake a smile now. I looked up and stared into Rhiannon's eyes.

"Promise me you won't scream, faint or whatever, just don't become hysterical please. I need you to stay calm." I warned her, she hesitated at first but then nodded.

"E-elly... She has only a week left-"

"She has only a week left what?" Rhiannon asked as if she didn't knew where I was leading to.

"To live." I finished my sentence.

I watched as Rhi's body collapsed into my arms. I pushed the red button and not even a minute later, nurses made their way in the room. They saw Rhiannon passed out in my arms so they picked her up and set her on the extra bed.

"What happened?" One of the nurses asked.

"I- I told her our daughter had one more week to live and she just passed out." I explained.

It hurt. It hurt really bad seeing the two girls I love the most laying on a hospital bed. One passed out and the other one was going to pass away soon.

"We have to set up everything for Elissa." The nurse I talked to earlier began speaking again. "I mean like the funeral and everything." She explained herself. I just nodded not wanting to hear any of it. Let me just enjoy the last couple of days with my daughter.

It hurt knowing I'll never get to see her grow up. It hurt knowing I won't get to come home to Elissa running up to me and tell me about her first day at school. It hurt knowing I won't get to see how she turns from a little girl into an annoying teenager. It hurt knowing I'll never get to be protective over her and scare her boyfriends away like all fathers do.

It just all hurt.

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I kept this chapter short on purpose. I wanted it to end here.

What a plot twist, huh?

Omg, I got emotional writing this! Especially during the 'it hurt' part. I just imagined myself being a parent and losing a child. You just think of all the things you won't get to experience with that child. Of course, you can always have another child, but I mean, losing your first ever child is just hard, I guess.

I hope me and all of you will never be stuck in a situation like this. God bless, lol.

PS: I've actually started writing another story. It has nothing to do with 'Lifesaver' or this story, there won't be a trilogy, I think. The 'Lifesaver Series' (forgive me, I couldn't come up with a more original name, lol) ends after this story is finished! My third story will actually be a more badass/non-famous Justin story. I really regret keeping Justin famous in this story, tbh.