Chasing The Rejected

Chasing The Rejected Luna

-CLARA-

My rugged breathing and the beeping of the machine I was hooked on was the only thing I could hear as I stared up at the white ceiling.

My thoughts were all over the place but the major things I couldn’t stop thinking about even in my unconscious state was Damon and our child. With shaky hands, I reached forward to caress my stomach. I heaved a sigh of relief when It moved against my touch, almost like it was reassuring me of its presence.

“Oh my baby, mummy loves you so much” I murmured as tears streamed down my face. Were we okay? Had we managed to pull through despite all Sebastian had put us through?

Just then, the hospital door opened up and Delilah walked in with the rest behind her.

“Oh my goddess, Clara” She called out my name softly as she walked over to the bed and hugged me.

“I’m so glad you’re okay” She murmured and I smiled.

“How’s Damon?” I asked and immediately, I felt her tense up.

She slowly pulled away and I frowned when I saw her expression before turning to the rest.

“Where’s Damon? Did he…” I couldn’t complete my sentence, my heart felt like it was being ripped apart.

right now and the doctor can’t determine when he will wake up but he will. He would never

to be okay. I can’t survive

You need to rest and look after yourself”

okay?” I questioned as I stared at

a fighter just like you and Damon” She replied with a smile but the look in her eyes were saying a different

not telling me the truth. What’s going on?” I questioned as I glanced at all of them. They all had a solemn look on her face. “Damnit,

already been made so shut up” That was my uncle as he turned to

going to feel knowing you want to fucking kill her child?” Luca suddenly said and a gasp escaped my lips before my brain could register his

that?” I questioned

“Lady bug, he doesn’t…”

a little higher now as I glared at him and immediately, his face softened as he let out

“He said your baby is a fighter but the more it fights to stay alive, the more at risk your life is. You and the baby cannot survive, you… you have to make a choice. It’s either you or your baby” Delilah explained and immediately,

tough decision but I won’t let you die” My uncle uttered and immediately, Luca and Delilah fired at him for being insensitive and immediately,

could hear was the thumping of my heart. Why…

my cheeks. I couldn’t let this baby die, I wasn’t going to let our baby die. This child was a result

all heard me, including my uncle. The room went silent immediately before Delilah spoke up. “But

we’ll fight for one another. I’m keeping

“You’ll die…”

so be it! This is my choice and you’ll all respect it!” I said to

won’t let you die,