Chapter Sixty Eight.

Aurora’s POV:

The rest of the day happened in a blur. The afternoon that had started with me crying over my father’s death at his funeral ended with my cries and pleas for help.

“Baby… baby, take deep breaths!” That was the only thing I could make out in all of the chaos.

I couldn’t decipher if it was my mother’s voice or Klaus’ but I knew it was one of them. Heck, I couldn’t even acknowledge whoever it was because I was in so much pain.

My stomach hurt terribly, and worst of all was the pain down there, around my pelvis. It felt like I was about to divide in half and to worsen matters, nothing anyone said or did made me feel any better. I screamed with tears streaming down my face.

As Klaus drove me to the hospital, I couldn’t help but bark out orders at him at intervals. It was either he was driving too fast and swerving the car at an alarming speed or he was going too slow, so slow that I felt I would’ve given up the ghost before he arrived at the hospital.

All the time I yelled,