The bastard son

Athena.

“He was fine when I came here last night. Why does he need a blood transfusion?” I held the doctor’s coat, he released my grip from his coat carefully.

“Mrs King, please contact his immediate family members immediately so they can donate blood, I shall source for blood donors just in case. This is urgent, he needs the blood within forty-eight hours.”

The doctor bowed politely. Then he left me standing. I picked up my phone.

I dialed Jethro’s number, he picked up on the third ring.

"Jethro, Creed." I breathe into the phone, I heard Ava's mumble some baby words.

"Athena, what's up? You sound tired."

"Creed passed out, the doctor says he needs a blood donor."

"Have you called his family?"

"Not yet." I sniffed.

"Call them, I will join you soon, you can't handle that all alone." He hung up right after.

I called Mr King next, "Creed has gotten worse, he needs a blood donor," I tried not to make it obvious that I was so scared. The line went silent like he was trying to d