Lost in the Shadows...

Camille Horan, not knowing what her life is about, is faced with a tough challenge. She realizes her true background, but is crushed to find out the what her family really is. There's nowhere to go...before the vampires get her.
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21. Chapter 19

~~        "She's beautiful!" Niall cried.

"We aren't done yet! One more to go!" the doctor said, pulling on another pair of gloves.

Suddenly, the pulse monitor started beeping, not a good sign.

"Serena, don't give up now!" the doctor yelled.

"I can't!" Serena screamed in pain.

"Just push! Push!"

"He's not coming! I can't!" Serena yelled, sweat pouring down her face. There was too much blood. Too much blood for birth. Niall looked away,and held his breath.

There was no way she would survive this, let alone Cole surviving this.

The monitor slowly came to a stop.

"No!" Niall yelled.

"Stay with us Serena!"

As a last goodbye, Serena grabbed Niall's hand, and spoke. "I love you...take care of our little girl..."

Niall bit back tears as their hands fell away. Even dead, her eyes were full of life. Niall pushed her eyelids down, and crumpled to the floor, Camille still in his arms.

"They're both gone..." the doctor said with sympathy. "I'm so sorry..."

***

Niall held me in his arms, rocking me to sleep.

"You mother may not be here...but I am. And I will do everything in my power to be the greatest father..." he whispered to me.

He may not have known it then, but I heard him, and I cherish that moment.

***

I woke up to silence.

My head throbbed. The overhead lights were too bright. I tried to sit up, but my back shrieked in pain. I blinked rapidly and finally my eyes adjusted to my surroundings.

"Oh good...you're awake!" a faraway voice spoke.

Suddenly, something poked my arm, and all the pain in my back went away. I sat up quickly, getting a little dizzy, and examined where I was.

I was in a small room, with black walls and black floors. The room was way to small to hold 3 hospital beds but nonetheless, it did. All beds were occupied, including mine. The occupants were Harry and Rylie. Harry looked fine, but I didn't want to see the wound under his blankets. Rylie, however, had scratch marks all over her. The image of her lying unconscious on the floor flashed in my head. I remember only wanting the blood surrounding her. I was so disgusted in myself.

I looked beside me to see an elderly lady with kind, yet serious eyes looking at me. "I'm Mary..." she said.

"Where am I? What happened?" I asked, frantic.

"You see dear....." Mary stopped, and looked over at the other 2 patients. "Your friends are badly injured, and from what I know, you tried to feed on oh-whats-her-name...Rylie! Yes, you tried to feed on Rylie and then Ararbella pushed you out of the way! That's all I know..." she had a kind voice too.

Just then, Arabella and Aaron entered the room. Aaron ran to me, and kissed my cheek. "Are you okay?"

"Fine, I think." I looked to Mary for some explaining.

"Your back is a little bruised. That's all."

"Daddy!" Arabella cried, holding her dad's hand.

Mary ran over to her, and rubbed her back. "It's okay dear! He is injured in the stomach, but he'll heal..."

Arabella looked over to me and burst into tears. "I'm so sorry!" she cried, covering her face with her hands.

"It's okay! Really! If anything, you stopped me from doing something horrible! I'm bruised. That's all..."

Aaron lowered his voice. "I'm not sure that's entirely why she's crying. That was the first time she turned..."

"Turned?" I asked. I didn't know a lot about werewolves, but they knew they didn't turn until they went through Transition. Like vampires. And that wasn't until they were 16.

"Well, not fully, but she didn't understand what was happening. She only half turned and her confusion got to her and after you passed out, she started hitting things, like a tantrum and stuff..."

"Well, this night has been insane!" I sighed, and kissed Aaron again. I was so relieved to see him. He was the closest to a boyfriend I've ever had, and I felt better around him.

"Why are you kissing my son?"

Aaron and I turned to see Rylie rubbing her eyes.

"What? Son?" Aaron almost laughted. "You're delusional..."

Rylie looked up at us. "What happened?"

"What happened was you just called Aaron your son..." I said, clearly confused.

Rylie's look of confusion changed quickly to frightened. "Uhhh...about that...."

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