bleeding tears

Plane crash

Chloe's POV:

I stumbled back a few steps trying to process what I just heard. Without a word and as if I was in a trance I made my way back to my seat. I noticed people shouting my name but I ignored it. I sat down and looked out of the window when I started shaking. I closed my eyes and a tear escaped the corner of my eye.

Beca. She was all I could think about.

I wanted to be with her. I wanted to spend every day with her. I wanted to start a family with her and I wanted to grow old with her.
But what if this is the end? What if this plane crashes and I'm just gone?

I started to feel the plane lose it's height. I took a deep breath and started humming my favorite song in order to stay calm.

"Are you the doctor?", a woman asked after tapping my shoulder. She was carrying a little girl in her arms, unconscious and with a bleeding forehead.

"Yes", I replied coldly.

"Can you help my daughter?", she wanted to know and looked at me with desperate eyes.

"Miss....", I wanted to decline because I knew there was no point in helping that little girl but I couldn't say no.

"Please", the woman begged.

I nodded and carefully stood up. I asked her to lie the girl on the floor.

"What's her name?", I wondered.

"Hailee"

"Hey Hailee, I'm Doctor Chloe. Can you hear me?", I started talking to her in a high voice. The girl squeezed my hand and I knew she was awake. "Alright, I'm gonna stitch that little cut on your forehead okay?", I let her know and grabbed the stuff I needed out of the first-aid-kit. "It might pinch a tiny little bit but you're a brave girl so I'm sure you'll handle it like a queen", I said and started stitching the cut.
When I was done I put away the things and looked at Hailee. She had opened her eyes and smiled a little. "Well done princess", I whispered.

"Thank you so much", the mother expressed her gratitude.

"No problem", I replied and forced a smile.

It killed me knowing that this would probably be the last minutes of every person on this plane.

The aircraft became more unsteady and I sat down again so I wouldn't fall.

"Think about something nice, Chloe", I tried to tell myself and my thoughts wandered to the first time Beca and I had kissed. It was a sunny day in spring, in the garden of the hospital.

I got caught up in the memories and didn't recognize the plane increasing in speed. The passengers got louder and death closer.

I started crying and praying to god that this wouldn't be the last moment of my life.

The plane hit the ground and the last thing I heard were screams full of pain before everything went black...

long time no see, huh? You guys still here?😌

I wanna dedicate this chapter to my girlfriend because she has constantly been asking when I was gonna update my story. I hope she's happy about the update. I haven't been the best girlfriend lately.

If you read this...I'm sorry baby ❤️