3 years later...

"Babe the babys crying!" I said cleaning up the toys in the livingroom. I sighed as I heard Mayrias crys from upstairs.

"Got her!"  Ross said. I heard shuffling, a door open, and her crys quite down. I smiled and grabbed the toy box and put it under the coffee table.

I turned around and headed toward the kitchen to be greeted by Ross with Mayria in his hip. He had a bottle in his free hand and was struggling to get the top on.

I chuckled and walked over to him and put the cap on and handed it to him.

"Thanks babe" he smiled and pecked my lips and put the bottle in Mayrias mouth. She smiled and sucked on it, Her hazel eyes sparkling. She was in a yellow onsie with a built on yellow skirt with sparkles. It had "Daddys Princess" on it. The blonde hair that she had was up in a small ponytail. She was born with alot of hair and it was beautiful.

I smirked knowing Ross put that on her. He was so happy to be a dad. Watching him smile at her made me smile. She was a daddy's girl. She only kicked when Ross was close and she always made alot of movement whenever Ross was around. When she was born Ross was attached instantly.

He never wanted to let her go. He spent the most time with her. I was so happy that they were both happy.
I knew Ross was gonna be the over protective dad when it comes to boys. He already Saud she was not gonna have a boyfriend until she was 20 but I told him to cut her some slack and will figure it out when the time comes.

Mayrias crys made me jump and snap out of my thoughts. I saw they weren't in the kitchen anymore. Maryria cried again and I turned and saw her in Ross' arms, her head covered in blood, and Ross was on the phone while crying.

"WHAT HAPPENED!" I screamed and ran over to my baby girl. I inspected her and saw a big gash on the right side of her forehead. Ross looked at me with tears rolling down his cheeks.

"I-i was getting her t-teddy from upstairs w-when I heard h-her cry. I c-came down a-and saw my baby girl i-in a puddle o-of b-blood. That's w-when I- icalled 911". He said taking breaths between crys. I caressed his cheek and kissed his lips.

"She'll be OK thanks to her daddy" I said and that made him smile slightly. I noticed Ross was covered in her blood and was keeping pressure on her head with a towel.

We then heard sirens and got up. Ross was joking her in his arms. I went and opened the door and let them in. They brought in a stretcher which scared me.

"Ma'am do you know shat happend" a man walking in asked me.

"Ask my boyfriend, he witnessed it" I said pointing to Ross. He nodded and walked over to him. They grabbed Mayria from Ross and placed her on the stretcher. They put a air masj on her and wheel her out.

"Only one of you can go into the ambulance with us" he said. I turned to Ross.

"You go with her. I'll meet you there" he nodded and kissed my lios before folowomg them out. I grabbed my keys and phone before heading to my car. I hopped in and headed to the hospital.

I arrived and ran in just in time to see them roll Mayria in with Ross holding her tiny hand. I ran over to them and grabbed Ross' other hand as we walked into a room. They started hooking her up to various things. I was getting scared and I wanted to know what happens to my daughter.
I tapped a nurses shoulder.

"What happened to her? " I asked looking at my baby girl laying on the bed.

"She suffered severe head trauma from the hit. We don't know when she will wake up, or if she will at all" just as she finished saying that the heart monitor flat lined and people rushed in and pushed us out.

"NOOOO MAYRIA! " I screamed as Ross pulled me into his arms. We were both sobbing. I can't lose my daughter. I just can't.

About ten minutes later a doctor came out. He didn't look happy. I was so scared. Did they lose her?

"I have sime good news and some bad news" he said. I nodded.

"Thw good news is we got her back. Your little girls a fighter. The bad news is that she's in a coma and we don't know if and when she will wake up". I collapsed to the ground and sobbed. This can't be happening. It can't.

"WE NEED THE DOCTOR NOW! " one of the nurses yelled. He ran in there and they closed the door. Blocking us from our daughter, our life.