Change Of Reality • Manthony • Book Two •

Five

Mitchel watched Christian sit on the edge of his daughters hospital bed as he pushed her blond messy hair behind her ear. Her skin soaked up his warmth from his touch as Mitchel let his body trail over to the grieving boy.
"She going to be okay." Mitchel mumbled as Christian took a deep breath.
"You don't know that." He said with a voice crack.

"Okay is her CT scam came back clear, it doesn't look like the seizure caused any damage to her brain, also her blood work came back and were pretty sure the cause of this sudden seizure was because she had a dangerously high level of sodium in her blood."
Christian took a deep sigh of relief as Mitchel rubbed his back. "See she's going to be okay." Mitchel smiled as Christian nodded a little bit as they began to wake her up.

"Daddy?" She said in a groggy voice.
"I'm right here darling." Christian kisses Cally on the forehead and continued to hold her. "My head hurts." She whined as nodded and just kissed her forehead again.
They signed the discharge papers and headed back to Christians place.
They arrived in his driveway as the car became silent just the faint snores from Cally because it was late.

"So uh were are you going to stay tonight?" Christian brushed the hair out if his face.
"I don't know, probably Clint's place." Christian nodded.
"If you want to you can, Uh, stay here I have a spare bedroom." Mitchels blank expression turned into a small smile. "Are you sure, with Cally and everything?" Mitchel spoke quickly.

"Yah no it's fine, it'll be nice to have some help I guess." Christian Smiled and got out Mitchels car and cradled Cally while he walked with her in his arms as he put her to bed.
"Are you hungry?" Christian shouted from the kitchen as Mitchel turned down the TVs volume.
"Kinda." He spoke as he joined Christian in the kitchen.

"Listen I fucked up, I ruined the most important thing to me." Christian had a look of confusion on his face as he turned and looked at Mitchel.
"What are talking about." Christian said with a little laugh at the end.
"I'm talking about our relationship, not a went by that I didn't think about that fight and you and your lips and your dumb puns, Christian I messed up and I'm so sorry." Mitchel spoke with tears starting to stream down his cheeks.

"Mitchel you didn't fuck up anything, I did I took that unknown number thing way too far." Christian stepped closer to Mitchel.
"Do I regret any of that?"
No Because in the process i fell in love with you.
Mitchel whispered his response dude to how close Christian was to him.

Christian swallowed hard as Mitchel just smile through his tears. "Christian I fell in love with that unknown number, I feel in love with there humor and there personality, and that whole time I was actually falling for you." Christian didn't know how to respond.

"Sometimes I pretend that you're here and you're helping me raise my, our daughter." This made Mitchel cry harder.

"I...I'm not ready for that." His gaze left Christians face and focused on his shoes.
"I know." Christian whispered and turned away from him.
"I love you Christian." Mitchel breathed out as if he was holding his breath and just let it out.
"I know." Christian spoke quickly and exited the kitchen and headed towards his bedroom.

"Mitchel." A soft voice woke him up.
"What the fuck hello?" He panicked.
"Daddy's doors locked and I had a bad dream about dinosaurs." She whined. "Awe dinosaurs aren't real, it's okay go back to sleep." Mitchel turned over.
"Woah what are you doing?" Mitchel scooted over as the toddler climbed into the guest bed with Mitchel.
"I'm going back to sleep." She yawned and slid under the covers. Mitchel rolled his eyes and fell back asleep.

Christian leaned in doorway of the guest bedroom with tears gushing down his cheeks.
He couldn't rip his stare away from Cally on top of Mitchels chest, he knew she must of had a bad dream because she only does that when she does.

Christian walked over to the bed and slowly laid in the empty side of the.
"This is how it was supposed be." He whispered before covering himself and then up with the blanket.