~Jeremike~

Chapter 31

Jeremy's P.O.V

I was sitting in my moms lap as she sang to me, I had a nightmare and was crying. I calmed down as she rocked me back and forward, little did I know that was the last time I saw her smile, laugh, talk and say 'I love you'. My mom started to disappear, leaving me in my room. I heard shouting and gun shots. My dad and uncle enter the room, in their hands were beer bottles."Dad?" I ask. I was nine at the time.

"Shut up." He replies coldly. My dad raises his beer bottle, pain flowing through my body as he hits my cheek."Your no FUCKIN son of mine."

"Dad! S-stop! Please!" I beg.

"SHUT UP!" My uncle yells at me. I see him smiling as my dad continues to hit me. I cry in pain, then everything was going white, I was now at Freddy's. I was walking down long, dark hallway when I heard loud, heavy foot steps coming my way. I turn around and see a torn up bear, Freddy.

I yelp in shock as he dragged me to a backroom, he opened the door a threw my against the wall. He left the room for a few minutes, when he come back he is dragging a guy. I knew who he was from the start, he was Mike."Mike?" He looks at me.

"Jeremy?" Mike asks back. Mike gets up and runs toward me, and hugged me tightly, I hugged back tightly as well.

"I BroUghT You GuYs HerE to TelL YOU ThAt YoU Guys W-WilL not DiE A-A-And Jeremy... H-His b-B-bab-by -"lHe shuts off.

"His baby is what!?" Mike yells shaking Freddy.

"Mike, we'll find out when we wake." I calmly say. I place my hand on his shoulder, he sighs and nods. Everything was going wait once again."Mike, I have to go."

"Same." Mike and I hug each other, he kisses my forehead. I woke up in a cream colored room. I head beeping and doctors talking.

"Hello?" I croak out.

"You're up, good." A doctor says. I knew that voice it was Dr. Petersen."Mr. Fitzgerald, I have good and bad news." I gulp."Good news is that you and you fiancé will be okay, but you fiancé is to go into surgery, we have to amputate his left leg. Bad news is that your baby is... dead." My eyes widen, tears filling and spilling out of my eyes.

"No... No. It... It can't be... true." I say through sobs. I shake my head.'No... Please... let this not be true.' I pray.

"I'm sorry Mr. Fitzgerald. I couldn't find the babies heartbeat, I also ran an ultra-sound... I'm sorry."

Mike's P.O.V

I woke in a white room, I see no one in sight. A doctor walks in, it was Dr. Petersen. he had a saddened look an his face."What's wrong?" I ask. He jumped, I guess he thought I was still passed out.

"Hehe." He laughs nervously." I have good and and bad news."

"Wh... Which is?" I ask nervously.

"Good new is that your fiancé is okay, and you are going into surgery in a a hour. Bad news is that Jeremy's baby is... dead." I sat frozen as he spoke the last sentence.

"Huh... What was the last thing?"

"Jeremy's baby is dead... I'm sorry." Dr. Petersen repeats. Tears running down my face as the sentence plays over in my head.

"Can I... go see... Jeremy?" I ask choking through sobs.

"You can, but only for a few minutes, because you have to go into surgery." He states, I nod."I'm going to have nurse come a bring a wheelchair." All I could do was nod, I was to speechless to talk.

Time skip to Jeremy's room

The nurse pushes my into a cold cream colored room. I see Jeremy crying, it broke my heart to see him like that. The nurse pushes me next to Jeremy's bed, she leaves and closes the door."Jer... look at me, please." Jeremy lifts his head his hair all messy, eyes and face red and filled in tears.

"Mike, I'm sorry." Jeremy croaks out.

"You have nothing to be sorry about."

"I'm the reason why you're hurt."

"I told you nothing is ever your fault."

"It's my fault that you are getting your leg removed. If you didn't meet me, none of this would have happened."

"You're wrong, meeting you was the best thing ever. Your family is just a bunch of dickbags, you are not the cause of this."

"I cant even fight my own battles, that's why the baby is dead. You have to always step in to save me."

"Jer, you're not weak, worthless, or any rhings that people have told you what they thought of you. You are stronger than you think." The door opens and a nurse walks in.

"Mr. Schmidt, your time is up."

"No... Mike, please don't go, please... I need you here." Jeremy starts to cry again.

"Jer, I promise you that I'll always be here... If I don't make it..." Tears start to stream down my face."Remember that I love you, more than you think." I hive Jeremy a kiss before leaving.

No P.O.V

Jeremy was left crying on his bed, praying that Mike would make it. Mike was only moved next door. Mike was set on a bed, surgical tools next to him, a mask was being placed on him mouth making him sleep, he felt no pain. Doctors started to perform the surgery. The younger male could hear the doctors faint yelling, but the thing he heard the most was Mike's heartbeat. A doctor start to cut away Mike's leg, but his hands slipped cutting into a major vien. Doctors yelling to sew the leg back, blood was pouring out rapidly, by the time they're finished it was too late. Jeremy could hear the long neverending beep, he buried his face into his hands, sobbing.

"No Mike... You always be here for me. You can't go, no now. We... we have so much to do, get married, try to start a family. I just want to be with you until we are old." Jeremy speak softly. Doctors use a defibrillator to try revive Mike, after few attempts with no success they gave up." I guess this is goodbye Mike... I have to love you enough to let you go... it won't be the same without you... but I'll will be strong for you... -hiccups- you said that I was strong... I know I won't find anyone like you... I have no reason to live if you're gone.... -hiccups- no reason to love... no reason to do anything anymore... if you are truly gone... I will be nothing without you... nothing will make me happy... I will miss everything about you... even your flaws... I love you Mike... and I know you love me back to." Jeremy says softly through sobs.