I woke up feeling the bed shaking. Looking up, my eyes widened when I saw Emmett having a seizure.
"s**t," Dante cussed from somewhere in the room. "Nurse!" He ran out to call the nurse. "Nurse!"
I stood up, watching as Emmett's body shook, the machines beeping. "Emmett? Baby?" Two nurses came rushing in, ushering me out.
"What happened?" I asked as they shoved me out, a doctor rushing in. They closed the door in my face. I paced in front of the door, occasionally checking through the window.
After some time, I sat down. My foot wouldn't stop tapping.
"What if it's your father?" Dante asked softly next to me.
"What?" I eyed him sideways, confused.
"What if your father did this to Emmett?" My father was capable of such petty s**t.
"Well, then I'll have no problem killing him myself,
