Fifty-Six

Paige's POV

"So can we see him now?" I asked the doctor, anxiety buried deep in my chest.

"Yes but I would advise maybe just two people at a time," he answered warmly.

"Thank you" I appreciated with a small smile.

"It's my job remember, please meet me in my office when you are done with your son," he said courteously.

"Is there any problem?" I asked struggling to block the negative thoughts that tried to surface, there is no time for that.

"We will talk when you are ready" he replied curtly, turning to leave before I could bombard him with all my horrid thoughts.

"What's wrong?" Mum asked, noticing my demeanor.

"The doctor asked to see me, what if something is wrong" I voiced out shakily as I battled with my inner self.

"I believe everything is okay, you can go and see him now, you need to calm your nerves, we will wait for you, I will make sure no one goes in before you" Mum soothed and I smiled a little at her although it didn't reach my eyes.