IMAGINES | SHAWN MENDES

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Shawn's POV

"Look daddy, it's a bunny!" My daughter, Emma said, pointing at a little rabbit running past the big green field. I laughed, holding tightly onto her hand as he wondered the park.

"I want to sit right here," she said, pointing at a spot under a big green tree. "Sure thing pumpkin," I said, walking over to the shaded area, setting down the blanket and the basket filled with treats. Emma sat down on the blanket, starting immediately on her sandwich. I laughed as I grabbed mine as well.

The day was filled with laughter and is messing around. Emma glanced over at me, smiling a little,"Daddy?" She asked, as I simply looked over at her and smiled,"Yes?" I asked. "What are you getting me for my 15th birthday?" She asked, smiling. I laughed,"We still have a long way to go sweetheart, you'll have to wait and see," I told her as she frowned.

"But daddy, I want to know,"

I laughed,"You'll have to wait and see pumpkin," I said, kissing the top of her head as she giggled, bringing me in for a hug.

•4 years later•

I woke up in the middle of the night to Emma screaming for help. Y/n and I got up quickly, running to Emma's room. As we entered, Emma quickly fell to the ground, causing y/n to break into tears as we ran to her. I quickly called a ambulance as they arrived within 5 minutes.

Y/n and I waited forever. Hours and hours we waited, until the doctor finally came out. Y/n got up, running over to the doctor. "How is she? Is she okay? W-what's wrong with her? Please tell me my baby is okay," y/n pleaded, tears running down her face. "I'm afraid that your daughter has a bad heart," he told us as I felt like shatter into pieces.

"I'm so sorry Mr and Mrs.Mendes," he told us as y/n fell to the ground, crying unstoppably.

•few hours later•

I walked into Emma's room. My heart dropped as I saw her laying there on the bed. Her face was so pale. Her color was drained, she looked sick, yet, her hands were still warm. I felt a tear roll down my cheek as she opened her eyes and looked at me, a small smile playing on her lips.

"Hi dad,"

"Hey pumpkin," I said, sitting beside her. A tear escaped her eye as she looked at me,"Am I going to die?" She sobbed quietly. I shook my head, tears falling my from my eyes uncontrollably,"No baby, no, you're going to live, I know you will," I told her as she cried, holding onto my hand,"How are you so sure?"

"I just know baby, I just go,"

•few weeks later•

Emma's POV

I arrived home, my body shaking. My hands trembling, my body was weak from all the surgery. My birthday passed...

I walked into my room, only to find a note laying on my bed. I walked over to it, slowly picking it up.

My dearest Emma,
If you're reading this, then that means everything turned out okay, just as I said. A while back, you asked me what I was going to get you for your 15th birthday, and I told you that we still had a long way to come, and I said for you to wait. I said that because i didn't know back then, but now I know... I gave you my heart. Know that daddy will always love you, no matter what. I love you pumpkin.
Love, daddy.

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