part 55

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Jay's POV
" Are you sure you okay? " Hailey asks, climbing into bed " Hails, babe, I'm fine honestly. " I answer giving her a kiss. " You scared me today Jay. I know you can look after yourself but it makes me nervous " Hailey says fiddling with my fingers. " Look at me " I say, lifting her head up until her eyes meet mine " I'm going to be fine, dont worry. I've been shot countless times, each time I've came out good as new " I smile " Ye I know, I'm sorry " Hailey adds wrapping her arms around my body. " I promise I will never leave you and our two beautiful daughters " I say switching the side lamp off.

General POV

Half way through the night Hailey woke up to a screem, one all to familiar. " Jay! " She shouts waking him up to follow her though to Dhalias room. " Dhalia, wake up sweetheart " Hailey says calmly. Dhalias PTSD hadn't been bad after following the advice from doctor Charles, for some reason it was playing up. Dhalia was throwing her arms around, kicking her legs violently whislt screaming at the top of her lungs. " Please wake up, your safe " Hailey says again. " The poor kid " Jay says coming to bend down next to Hailey " Its Daddy sweetheart, wake up " Jay tries but still no luck. This was the worst part of Dhalias PTSD, you couldn't wake her. You could try but she wouldn't, all Hailey and Jay could do was watch and feel helpless. Luckily  Dhalia doesnt remember any of it when she wakes up and is completely oblivious. After fifteen minutes of kicking and screeming Dhalia finally settles down back into a peaceful sleep. " We cant keep doing this Jay. Its not fair on Dhalia " Hailey whispers emotional " Remember what Doctor Charles said. It takes time, along time, but it will get better. " Jay reassures Hailey. " Come on let's go back to bed, its work tomorrow " Jay says putting his hand out for Hailey to grab hold of.

Haileys POV

It's now only a month till the wedding and till baby number two is due. All the guys from work are coming over to help us to transform the spare room into a nursery. " Jay have you got the paint out? " I ask Jay who is trying to put the cot together. Jay- for some weird reason- was adimtent he was going to put the cot together himself. He didnt want any help at all doing it. " Yes, I've got it all ready " Jay replies hammering part of the cot together. " SHIT, OWE! " Jay shouts in pain after hammering his fingers " Jay seriously, let someone help you " I laugh sympathetically. " No, I'm doing it myself " Jay says adimently. " You okay daddy? " Dhalia asks sliding along the wooden laminate flooring. " Ye I'm good. Dont hammer you fingers though, it hurts " Jay laughs " Who would have thought " Dhalia rolls her eyes sarcastically. " Alright smarty pants " Jay laughs.

General POV

Before to long the whole team has arrived. Kevin and Olisnkly are putting the furniture together, Kim and Adam are painting one half of the wall (the other half was wallpaper ) whislt Antonio and Voight were doing the really fiddly stuff. Jay was still drying to put the cot together, everytime he got close to finishing a bit he either missed something out or it all fell apart. " Hailey were do want the nappy changing thingy? " Kevin asks " Its called a nappy stand " Antonio corrects. " Next to the door, the wardrobe is going opposite " Hailey says, killing two birds with one stone, knowing that will most likely be the next question.

" This elephant picture is so cute " Kim smiles holding the painting up into the air for everyone to see. " Ye it is pretty cute, Dhalia chosen it the other week " Jay replies still frustrated with the cot " Dude, seriously let us help. " Adam laughs at how frustrated Jay is " I'm good, I'm almost do.." before Jay could finish his sentence, the cot fell apart again for the umpteenth time. " Help! " Jay sighs defeated- putting his head into his hands. " Finally " Hailey laughs walking off to check on Dhalia.

Haileys POV

" Hey Lia, whatcha painting? " I ask Dhalia. Painting is the one thing Dhalia will do and stay doing without getting distracted. " A flower. It's for the babies room " Dhalia says still painting " That's lovely, I'm sure it'll look great " I smile. " How about you help me make some lunch for everyone! " I say knowing Dhalia loves cooking, its something she defiantly got from me. " okay " dhalia replies standing up so we can go into the kitchen.

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