~Elena~
I heard panicked footsteps and doctors shouting down the hall.
"Code blue!" Was all I could make out from the echoed voices.
I stood up dashing down the corridor, my converse squeaking against the white tile.
Your just checking of its him, he's probably fine...
Once I stepped in front of the door I couldn't really see him because there was a mob of doctors around him.
"Excuse me, ma'am you can't be here kwe think the patient is waking up." A nurse started to usher me away from the door, which was now closed.
"I'm not leaving."
"Ma'am you don't understand, you-."
"No you don't understand, that's my fucking boyfriend in there fighting for his life!" She flinched at What i had said.
"Well I suppose your close enough to being family, c'mon." She sighed and guided me into the room.
~jorel~
Everything was sort of fuzzy, but I could tell who just walked into the room.
"Elena." I said my voice barley audible.
At this point there was only three or four doctors in the room standing in the corners. Elena took a few steps forward and leaned in wrapping her arms around me.
"You scared the shit out of me."
A/N
I've had some writers block sorry for the short chapters!!! Stay undead!
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Fanfictionthis is a sequel to: knife called lust it is a hollywood undead fanfic read at your own risk!