Little Chris says Goodbye

The doctor walked to them after hours. He had a frown on his and turned to Chris and the others.

"I had strictly told you not to let her out even if she says her body was fine," he said.

"We are a sorry doctor, how is she now?" Chris asked.

"She's okay, the patient need to be kept warm and not allowed to move outside. The cold caused her weak body to relapse and start bleeding again " he explained.

Chris nodded.

"She will be transferred back to her room, we will come to check on her after she wakes up. Please take caution with her health until am sure the patient is ready to leave " the doctor said then left.

Camilla was sleeping when a cool breeze blew through her hair then something warm touched her face. She smiled and opened her eyes. Seeing a tiny soft hand touching her cheek, confused she got up.

"Mommy " the cute little figure called the moment she touched its little hands.

Camilla looked at it and smiled, "Am I dreaming, why are you calling me your mother?" she looked around but could only see a field of flowers.

She turned back to the baby, he was dressed in white just like her and had brown hair with black eyes that reminded her of someone. His lips moved again saying the same word.

She felt the urge tell her to answer.

"Yes, little one. Need something from mommy " she smiled picking him up.

He giggled and hugged her, his little hands holding her neck. "Mommy, mommy " he called.

Camilla smiled and held it back, "You look more like someone I know, who are you little," she asked placing the little boy down on her lap.

"Chris," he said his dark eyes looking up at her.

Camilla looked down in silence. Something tugged at her heart and she started crying.

"You're my little Chris...that I lost that time " she held his small figure in her arms.

"mmm," the little boy answered.

She cried not believing what was going on, "You were my little angel am sorry I didn't save you, my baby "

He pulled away from her grasp and used his little hands to wipe away her tears.

"Don't cry, mommy. Am happy here " he smiled.

She nodded still crying.

"You look so much like your father " she laughed through her tears.

Little Chris giggled and then moved his hands to her belly and Camilla could feel warmth flow from his little hands into her belly.

She smiled, "There is another little one in there, your little sibling "

He nodded, "I will protect it and not fail as I did to you," she said.

"He" he rubbed her belly. Camilla laughed "So it's another boy, then another little Chris I guess "

He hugged her again and got up grabbing her hand. She got up and followed him, they ran through the field spreading the sweet fragrance of the flowers. The wind blew through their hair Camilla found herself laughing looking down at the little figure smiling as they ran.

He finally stopped and motioned her to carry him, and she did.

His black-eyed faced her again with a smile on his face.

"I love you, mommy," he said.

She nodded "I love you too " replying.

"Tell Dad, protect you and I love him too," his cute little voice said.

"I will " she knew it was time for him to go and her tears started again.

Little Chris kissed her cheek and turned to look back at the view, she did the same and something covered her eyes as the weight in her arms seemed to vanish.

"Little Chris, wait I still..." she cried waking up.

Chris held her," Camilla am here " She hugged him crying, "I saw him, Chris.., I saw him " she cried.