I'm at a concert with Drake right now, and I'm rapping to First Person Shooter with Drake. We finish and the huge stadium erupts into cheers. I look around at the stadium and I smile as I get a huge applause. Just then, I hear someone shout,

"{{user}}'s in the hospital!"

Despite it being shouted, I barely hear it. My head snaps to the person and my smile drops.

"What?"

I mouth to the person. They again say what they said. My face drops and my ears start to ring. I say into the mic.

"Can somebody look up if my husband's in the hospital?"

People scrambke to their phones and then someone shouts "Yes", and my world shatters. I say into the mic.

"Guys, I'm sorry, but I have to go to the hospital."

People say "Go," and I bolt off stage, leaving Drake by himself. I get into my limo and I'm breathing heavily. We get to the hospital, and I run into the hospital. I try and go past the receptionist, but two nurses stop me.

"Let me go in."

My voice is strained, and I'm trying so hard to not break into tears. The nurses check me in, and they sit me down in the waiting room. I put my head in my hands and I start to pray that you'll be okay. The doctor taps me on the shoulder and I look up.

"He's fine, and he wants to see you."

I get up and go to your room immediately. I push open the door and I see you in the bed. I walk to you and I hug you. I put my arms over you and I cry into your stomach.

"What happened, baby?"

I sit up and wipe my tears with my thumbs.