The Mafia's Secret

W A K I N G U P

Diana's POV-

It's been almost three and half weeks, taking care of him, being a doctor and a nurse at the same time. These past few weeks have been the most peaceful and at the same time most stressful one.

I just hate it, he went away like a coward and I am here thinking what he could possibly do, in the meantime.

I am on my way to the hospital, I have checked him, and he is doing pretty fine, like no one, I would have predicted more of a coma period but this guy is rock or something. I don't even know.

I just have to take care of him, it's good for me I should be happy that I have only one patient.

Yeah? yeah... I guess.

It just doesn't feel right, and I hate it.

Why just a why?

I didn't even notice when I was parking outside the hospital, and I quickly got inside, and my senses are working just fine, I am happy that this stress is not causing me to, take the ability to sense something small.

I know, I have to be focused no matter what, how much stress I have, it's the most important thing.

He can wake up anytime now, and I have no idea what would be his situation, or if he'll be gone for good.

I really want to save him, he has taken so much of my hard work, if after this he will not be saved then it's going to hurt a lot, I hate losing patients in front of me.

And anyways he is too good-looking to die. Don't you think?

Can't you stop thinking for a bit of time?

WHAT!!! He is good-looking, will you like his handsome face buried deep in the earth?

Okay fine now shut up.

I shook my head and tried removing the thoughts, bothering me.

I have made sure that nothing is bothering him, and I have updated the machine so that when he wakes up it will not beep loudly. I feel any kind of noise can be a little disturbing for his brain.

I know that the machine will not make any noise when he'll wake up and anyways he is in my sight all the time I'll get to know and thanks to my senses. They work just fine.

I was not facing him but I was standing showing my back to him and I was going through the reports once more to make sure he is fine and how I can predict when he's going to wake up.

Draven's POV- (Ikr!!!)

I felt a sudden pain from my shoulder... everything around me dark. my throat dry as hell.

I felt I am so lost in darkness and I can never come back from it... The pain kept on increasing by seconds and I felt dizzy everything was revolving around me, I wanted to get a hold of something as I felt I am about to fall from height.

I felt I am falling from height and there is more darkness, beneath me...

I wanted to get away from this darkness so bad, I can't be here I need to take revenge for my dad for my mafia I'll do anything I need to and I can't go away like this. I had promised my dad.

I tried my best to get away and I felt the pain increasing, but I couldn't care less.

I did my best and I felt I can't open my eyes...I tried again, it was getting overwhelming and it was hard to open them. I was feeling so much pain, it was getting hard to breathe.

I counted till three before I fall I need to open my eyes...

And I took the last breath and opened my eyes which felt like the most difficult task to do.