Late

*louis POV*
in a matter of minutes she was dead. reality catches up to me... everything happens for a reason right?

the next think i knew the doctor wiped off the blood from this small, little! thing. she turned around and with a smile she handed me this, beautiful child.

''its a boy''

the moment i first saw the baby was... a new beginning. it was a new life!

''what will you name it?''

''...Lucas...


...baby Lucas''

''thats adorable! you know, he looks exactly like you. your eyes... your nose''

i put my finger on his little pink hand. his fingers wrap around mine as he yawns and smacks his mouth.
''he's perfect''

Dr.Vandore turns around and hands me a clean towel to wrap around Lucas.

a tear runs down my cheek
''how long...''
''how long what''
''how long will he live... he's sure to die soon if... eleanor was sick too''
''Oh my god''

she turns around and paces back and fourth, biting her fingernails and whispering to her self... all of a sudden she stops.
''oh.. my.. god''
she runs over and throws everything off the tray and fills it with water. she dashes over to Lucy and throws the water on her. she dose it about 3 times before she starts to open her eyes.
''...what?...'' she whispers
''You passed out'' the doctor says back to her
she holds her bruised head and turns to me. she looks down at my son in shock
''Oh my... louis! your baby!"
''his name is lucas''
''thats a beautiful name''
''okay, enough with the lovey dovey lucas shit. lay the baby down on the chair.
i hold Lucas tighter
''what will you do to him?''
'' we can save harry''


save harry. Save harry? Eleanor died. Eleanor died? she did. she did.


i got it! everything dose happen for a reason! eleanor died to save the rest of us! she never had a choice but, its true! if it wasn't for her, i would never have Lucas and Harry... maybe her death happened for a reason, a great resin! god has taken her to heaven. the lord has taken her to save us all! she is at peace, she was at peace from the moment she died. now she is walking the streets of gold holing Jesus's hand. Eleanor died for pretty much the same reason, to save us all! her death is not a burden... its a miracle! a big miracle!

the doctor pokes needles from the floor into Lucas. its almost lile i can feel the needles too. he crus in pain as i shout 'your hurting him''

''its for the best!'' the doctor shouts back running out the room with a needle full of Lucas's blood.

Notes

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