Chapter 9 Emergency!

After 30 minutes in Taxi, Attila and Meghan finally arrived at their hotel room. But they were flabbergasted upon seeing the opened door of their hotel room and Trevor's absence.

"Holy guacamole! Where is Trevor?!" Meghan exclaimed as she began panicking.

" Meghan, what have you done?!" Out of exhaustion and worries, Attila immediately blamed everything on her friend. "This is what I keep telling you! Never leave Trevor alone!!!"

" I... I'm sorry. I swear to God, I locked it before leaving!" Meghan's eyes watered our of her worries for Trevor. If something bad happens to that kid, she doesn't know what to do.

"Let's go to the staff, they must have a CCTV footage" Attila immediately said as she looked at Meghan' disappointingly.

They immediately went down to the ground floor and told their concern to the hotel crew. Lalia introduced herself and told about what happened awhile ago.

"W-What?! I never sent anybody to babysit him! And he's not the son of Travis Williams!!!" Attila said to Lalia angrily. She is so worried that she could barely feel she is breathing.

" I am so sorry for that, Ms. Attila. If so we will definitely help you to find Trevor. Please do not make a scene and just hold yourself together." Said Lalia as the other staff began operating the laptop and looked for the footage of Trevor awhile ago.

Soon enough, they found Trevor outside the building beside the convenience store. Attila and Meghan rushed to where he's at just to see him puking and crying.

Trevor's hands that are supporting him while he's down on his knees were trembling. And his face mixed with the color of purple and reddish due to too much vomiting and crying.

" Trevor, honey!!!" Attila rushed to him and immediately help him by touching and rubbing his back so he could vomit well and take out whatever Trevor consumed.

Meghan took and inspected the snacks. "Who in the hecking shit would feed Trevor these foods! He is acidic and lactose intolerant!!!" Said Meghan, vexed.

"Call a taxi, we will go to the hospital!" Attila uttered as she stopped her tears. It was too painful for her to see Trevor suffering. How she wish she could transfer all the pain to her body that Trevor is going through.

TRAVIS woke up on his aesthetic gray luxurious bedroom from a phone call. He stood up from his bed as he answered the call. He was only wearing a striped, loose pajama pants that is too low and it was revealing his v- lines and six packs abs.

"Hello?" He greeted on the phone. He reached for his curly hair as he messed it up.

" Travis, grandmother is in the hospital, she had a cardiac arrest." Said the voice from the phone.

" What?!" He was flabbergasted upon hearing that. He immediately stood up and grabbed whatever he could to got to the hospital as fast as he could. And he ended up grabbing his towel and wrapped his naked top body with it. " Which hospital?!"

" The usual" said the person from the other line.

He put on his slippers and went out of his parking lot where all expensive cars are lined up. As he pushed the button on his key, the red car gave a sound revealing which car should he use.

He then drove away from his luxurious house, rushing to the hospital where his grandmother is at.

As soon as he arrived, he dialed the number of his sister, the one who called him. "Where are you?! Where is granny!"

" We are still at the emergency room. They are trying to revive her! Hurry!"

Travis rushed at the emergency room of the hospital. As he reached the place, he stumbled upon what he saw. The nurses and the doctors were in total fuss, doing CPR and defibrillation on his grandmother!

The scene was a total mess to Travis, almost triggering his hypersensitivity.

"Doctor focklord, the patient needs an immediate operation. It appears that she has a heart valve problems and blocked coronaries arteries. We need to restore the blood flow on her heart immediately." Said the female doctor as she began preparing some medical equipments.

"The patient's medical record said she also had an aortic dissection two years ago. This is a very critical situation, doctor Dofla. We must revive her first and restore the normal breath rhythm before we could proceed to operation."

"Do everything you have to do!" Travis exclaimed, calling everyone's attention. " If something happens to my grandmother, I will burn this hospital into ashes!" He added as he gritted his teeth. He looked at his grandmother who is currently unconscious as he stopped his tears.

Trina immediately hold Travis's shoulder, trying to calm her older brother down.

"This is not helping, Travis. Hold yourself together and let's pray and hope that grandmother will be okay." Said Trina.

"We are sorry for worrying you, Mr. Williams. We will do our very best to save your grandmother." Said doctor focklord and went back to his business.

Travis took a deep sigh as he watches them trying to revive his grandmother. After awhile of CPR, the normal breath rhythm came back, which they then proceeded to the operating room.

While waiting and hoping for the best news about their grandmother, Travis waited and uneasily sat at one of the emergency room's bed, facing his younger sister, Trina.

"What caused her cardiac arrest?" He asked, staring at nothingness with blank gazes.

"The family-run business empire of Moores went to our family villa and threatened us to something if you don't agree to marry the daughter of Scott Moores." Trina answered, she was vexed of what the Moores have caused them.

Travis clenched his fist. "What can they do? My corporation is handled by only me. They can never threaten me with anything. Not even my own befallment. I will crush them!" He responded. His teeth gritted and his jaw hardened as he threw that gazes of his hunter looking eyes while he manifested the loss of Moores.

"They are downgrading us too much because what you built is by your own and not a family-run company acting like a modern empire in this world. Psh! Who are they kidding?" Trina mocked as she sarcastically chuckled.

Their conversation was cut off by a fuss from the entrance of the hospital. It was a familiar woman carrying her son who's crying and vomiting, leaving his messes on the floor.

"Help! My son is in pain!" Said Attila as she rushed on one of the beds to put Trevor down, just beside the one where Travis was seating.

Travis gazed up at Trevor and for some reason, he felt a tremendous feeling of guilt and something else that made him very worried at Trevor.

"What happened?!" Trevor immediately intrigued.

Attila didn't answer Travis because the doctor and the nurses began handling Trevor. They gave Trevor the trash can where he continued vomiting while Meghan is holding the trash can.

"You know them?" Asked by Trina.

"Somehow." Travis only responded without looking at her. He continued watching Attila and Trevor.

It took pretty much while before Trevor finished vomiting and calmed Attila down.

"The kid kinda looks like you when we were young." Trina uttered as she observed Trevor.

Travis faced her. "Yeah? When we met, he called me daddy in an instant, actually."

"Maybe he's actually your child. Who knows one of the condoms you used got torned up." Trina shrugged.

"How would that happen?" Travis asked indeniably.

"You're a great playboy, bruda." Trina answered teasingly.

"Psh, what's great in being a playboy?"

"Wow, did you just contradicted your adjective?"

"Shut up, Trina." Travis said then he approached Attila who has finally calmed down. He removed the towel wrapping his body as he inserted his hand in his pajama pants' pocket.

"Nice to see you again here, wife." He greeted with annoying smirk. Attila faced Travis and she was in great awe of annoyance when she saw one of her pet peeves.

"What in the world are you doing here?!" Attila exclaimed, she gave killer glares at Travis. " I'm not in the mood to kid around, dufus. If you don't get the hell outta my face, I'm gonna stab your dick with a pin injection." She angrily said.

Travis winced. "Ouch!" He uttered as he recoiled while raising the two of his arms, indicating that he won't fight back.

"Wait, wife? Travis, she is your wife?!" Trina clarified as she looked at Travis and Attila.

"No. It's a long story. But I was just teasing her." Travis only said then he winked at Attila which she rolled her eyes in response.

Before Attila could even respond, the doctor called for her attention.

"Your son consumed too much of foods that triggererd his acid reflux and lactose intolerant that caused him severe abdominal pain. It's a good thing he vomited them all or it will be worst than this. So far so good. He is now fine and he doesn't have to be admitted. Just please, next time, watch your son specially what he consumes." Said the doctor to Attila. "I will give you a list of medicine for treatments and emergencies if this ever happens again." He added before he left.

Attila just nodded as she took a sigh of relief. She gently rubbed the sweaty forehead of Trevor while Meghan was holding Trevor's hands, looking at him full of guilt and worries.

"Don't be sad about it Meghan. I'm sorry for shouting at you awhile ago." Said Attila to Meghan when she noticed how low-shoulder Meghan was when she blamed her for what happened to Trevor.

The sad face of Meghan lightened up upon hearing that. "Wait really? You forgive me?" She even questioned.

"I'm not forgiving you, silly! You haven't done anything and it's not your fault, okay? There is nothing to forgive because there is nothing to be sorry of, okay? Cheer up cause I'm so guilty of what I've said." Attila answered as she laughed it off that made Meghan finally smile widely.

"Did I heard the doctor correctly? You've been feeding our son some unhealthy snacks?" Travis then interrupted again.

Attila faced Travis. As always, whenever she sees him, her blood boils and the face of Travis immediately gets in her nerves. She will never forgive him for hurting her son just this day at the airport.

"You're still here?! You really want me to stab you?!" Said Attila in her very angry tone. But her voice was not that loud as she kept it low so she won't disturb other patients.

"No, I want you to kiss me. How about let me stab you down there." Travis smirked as he winked after saying that. Of course he never intended to do that, he just like it when he sees Attila getting annoyed because her pinkish face turns into complete red like a tomato. He's just quiet amazed about how Attila's blood flow unto her cheeks when her blood pressure raise whenever he appears. He somewhat find it very cute.

But Attila find it very annoying. She clenched her fist as she hold herself back because if not, she could definitely punch him on the face right now! While glaring at Travis, Attila could feel her face heating up due to extreme annoyance. She wanted to chainsaw him so bad!

"Okay! Enough of this sweetbirds! How about help me change Trevor because he's all mess and wet!" Meghan interrupted as she began removing the sleeping Trevor's shirt.

"I'll help. And ah, by the way, I just wanna say sorry for what I have done to him at the airport today." Said Travis as he intentionally touched his naked chest at Attila's face.

"what the fu- you're too close, get away from me!" Attila uttered, almost bleeding her teeth from too much gritting while avoiding to face Travis' chests. "Why are you even topless?!"

"Because you're not on top of me." He responded, smirking. Attila grabbed his jaw as she pushed him away, which made Travis recoil while laughing.

Attila pinched herself to surpass her anger with pain so she could focus on taking care of her son rather than planning how to actually murder Travis as her figurative manifestation.