"Skylar, we're very sorry. Liz miscarried." The doctor came out. Dylan got up with Jake, and walked over to us. "Is she okay?" He asked. "She's awake. She's fine. She's shocked and very depressed. I wouldn't bring up the baby for a while, or try for one in a while. She's in a state where... Skylar, she might actually do... Things. She's upset and depressed." She said. I took a deep breath. "I would suggest only a few people at a time. Maybe two or three." She said. I nodded.
Ashton, Dylan and I went into the hospital room. Liz was turned on her side, hiding from the world. Under her, was a stained spot, which is normal for miscarriages. I sighed and sat down on the bed. I rubbed her back, and she turned around, her head went to my lap. She started crying again, and I did what any mother would do during this time. I did... What Liz did during this time. "Shh. It's okay. It's going to be okay. I was in your position too many times." I said, pushing her hair back.
Dylan came over, and sat next to me. "I'm sorry." Liz whispered. "Don't be sorry. Never be sorry. It's apart of nature." He replied. "I know how much you wanted..." She trailed off. "I would choose you over anything everyday." He replied. I smiled, and wiped the tears from Liz's eyes. Ashton was pretty much speechless. He didn't move. Didn't talk. Nothing. Not one peep was heard from him.
"We know miscarriages run in the family, from past experiences with you, Skylar." The doctor said. I rolled my eyes. "We will send you home soon. Get some rest." The doctor said. Liz nodded.
We all got up, but Liz stopped us. "Ash stays." She whispered. We all nodded, and ashton stayed behind. Luke walked up to me, immediately asking questions. "She's fine Luke. Just upset." I said. He sighed in relief.
I sat in the hospital room, completely silent. Not saying a word. "You can talk." Liz said. "Sorry. Just... Haven't seen this." I replied. "Me either, but it's okay. I'll be okay." She said. I stood up and walked to the bed. She took my hand in hers. "I'm okay." She said. I nodded.
I walked out of the room, seeing mom sleeping on the little couch in the waiting room. I took off my jacket, and handed it to her. She stirred in her sleep, and I took the baby from dad.
"Hey, how is she?" Silver asked, sitting next to me. She took Destiny into her arms, and I leaned back. "It's funny how my younger sister is telling me everything will be okay, when I should be the one saying it." I said. She sighed. "Ashton, everything will be fine. It's only nature to have a miscarriage." She said.
Silver came into the room alone. She sat on the bed, and just sighed. "I'm sorry." She said. "It's only nature. Mum had one too." I replied. "Ashton's not taking this so well." She said. "I know. He's protective. He's not used to this." I replied. She nodded.
"Jake fell asleep in Dylan's arms." She said. I smiled. "Oh god. Is Dylan okay? He was so happy about us having a baby." I said. "Shh. Shh. He's fine. He's happy you're okay." She replied, pushing my hair back. I nodded. "Get some rest, the doctor said you can go home tomorrow." She said. I nodded.
"You ready?" Mum asked. I nodded and held Jake's hand. "Bye Miss. Williams." The nurse said. "Oh, bye Jen." I said, giving her a hug. She smiled.
"Liz! How are you feeling!"
"Liz! Are you better!"
"Liz! Did you miscarry!"
I picked Jake up, and carried him to the car. I sighed as I got in. "Just... Relax honey." Mum said. I nodded, and relaxed. "It's going to be okay honey. You're still young." She said. I nodded.
I carried Jake inside the house, while mum grabbed my bag. Lucas took Jake from my arms, and I instantly plopped on the couch. "Momma." Jake said, walking to the couch. "Go to Uncle Ashy." I said. He nodded, and ran off.
Dylan kneeled in front of me. He took a deep breath, and rubbed my stomach. "I'm sorry." He said. "It happens to everyone. Happened my mum. Happened to me. Happened to my aunt. Just runs in the family." I said. He sighed. "You know I still love you right?" He asked. I nodded. "Okay, good." He said, kissing my head. "Get some rest." He said. "I'll take care of Jake." He kissed my forehead. I nodded, and closed my eyes.