Chapter 13: I'm Your Mind Giving You Someone To Talk To.

/Aleks' POV.

"They said we could go back and see her." Brendon explained. "But only for a little while. She's not quite all there."
"But she's conscious?" Aleks asked. Brendon nodded.
"She asked for Ryan." Brendon continued. Aleks and Ryan exchaanged a confused glance and Ryan stammered a little bit before saying "Uhm...kay?" And heading towards the back of the hospital.

"Jase?" He whispered as he pushed the heavy wooden door open.
"Ry?" She answered. Her voice was cracked and raspy. Ryan walked quickly to her side, taking her hand and sitting down on the edge of the bed.
"Ry, I want to talk to you about the baby." She whispered. His eyeborws wrinkled up in the middle of his forehead.
"What about her?"
"If something heppens to me-"
"Jase, you're gonna be fine." She shook her head.
"Just listen. If something happens to me, I want you and Brendon to take her. Take care of her."
"Jasey, do you really think they're gonna let a gay couple adopt a baby?"
"If I tell them to they fucking better. I want you guys to raise her."
He nodded. "Okay. We will. We'll try our fucking hardest to get her."
"Promise me."
"I promise."
"I love you, Ry. Tell Brendon and Aleks I love them too."
"Jase, they're coming ba- Jase?" The machine to the right of the bed started beeping faster and a nurse rushed in. She pushed Ryan away and busied herself around Jasey. Two more nurses and a tall, gray haired doctor pushed passed him.
"Mr. Ross, I'm gonna have to ask you to step out of the room, please." The doctor commanded. He rushed to Jasey who was now unconscious.
"Is she okay?" Ryan mumbled, not loud enough for anyone to hear him. He backed out of the room and into Brendon. Brendon wrapped his arms around hum and pulled him closer.
"Bren, she's not okay, is she?" He choked.