Welcome back Maria, Amy, Britney, Joey and all the others!
let's get back into another story. we sadly lost a brave girl; Amelia.
Maria and Amy were devastated. why not them? why couldn't they save Amelia? what if, something in her chemo kill he...
"YES!" Amelia sobs as she runs into my arms, pushing me to the ground. She starts sobbing hard as she keeps repeating "yes yes yes" over nad over. I can tell she's sobbing happy tears, tears welling in my eyes. These tears were not from sadness. They were from relife, and joyfulness.
I gently put the ring on my now finacėe. "I love you." I whisper, a tear sliding down my face. My mouth felt sore from smiling so widely. Ever since Amelia has came back from being in a coma, I've never felt more complete.
"I love you more." She says without hesation, laying her head on my chest and clutching onto me.
We stare into the sunset as I hold my fiancėe close. I can't believe I just made her mine. I can't believe I will be seeing her in a white gown soon. I can't believe...I can't believe that she'll be my wife soon. . . . "Babe, please let me have a look.* I plead.
"No" Amelia says with a giggle behind a door.
Amelia just went dress shopping and she found her dress and she put it on in the bathroom to see how it fits her. I really want to take a look at her so badly.
Tomorrow's our wedding. We're just making sure we have the finishing touches. Now you're probably thinking. It took Amelia that long to find a dress? Well, no. She had the dress for quite some time, but she had to put a new password on her phone and everything so I wouldn't see the dress on her phone, or go to the place that she got her dress to go see what it looks like. Amelia knows I'd try everything to take a peak at it.
Amelia comes out holding a black bag that's hiding her dress I want to look at so badly. "Maria, you'll see it tomorrow. I love you." She says with a warm smile.
"I love you too." I say without hesation. I smile at her and she keeps smiling back. I cannot believe that she'll be mine in less than tenety four hours.
"Come on." Amelia says, yawning. "I'm tired and I want to cuddle with you before tomorrow's big day."
I nod as she goes to hide her dress so I won't be tempted. I go and lay down in our bed then stare at the ceiling. I sigh. It's boring without Amelia besides me. And like she sensed me wanting her presence, I feel a sip in the bed and the warm soft lips of Amelia kissing my cheek.
Amelia snuggles close to me as I wrap my arms around her and hold her close. "Just get some sleep my love." I whisper as I hold her close. I drape a blanket over our shoulders so we stay warm.
She nods as she slowly falls asleep in my arms.
I stare up at the ceiling, grinning. I'm so excited I can't sleep. I already know what my dress looks like...Well, duh, I was the one who picked it out. It looks something like this.
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I don't know when, nor how, but I slowly fall asleep. . . . I wake up to hearing Amelia gasping besides me.
My eyes flutter open instinctively. She's on her hands and knees on the bed breathing hard. The sad thing about after she woke from being in a coma, she has nightmares. But these nightmares are way worse than any nightmares I've ever heard of. One time she ended up passing out from not breathing for a few minutes. The worst one was when she had a seizer after having such a horrible nightmare.
I quickly sit up and go behind her and start rubbing her back and tie her hair up so I can see her face better. "Amelia." I whisper. "Calm down, it's okay, it's okay, everything is okay." I whisper in her ear as tears streak down the sides of her face.
"Y---you d-d-died." She whispers, trying to breathe. "S-so d-did e-everyone e-else, a-and-" she couldn't breathe, Amelia's body shaking.
"Shh." I whisper, managing to pull her into my lap and hold her. She lays her head on my shoulder and sobs. My shirt becomes soaked in tears in the matter of minutes. I keep making sure to tell her to take deep breaths. I thank God that she doesn't have anything worse than a few minutes of not breathing.
"Take a deep breath." I whisper in her ear when she couldn't breathe, I just kiss her forehead softly hoping that will help. I even kiss her while pulling away quickly so she can breathe. Usually when I kiss her, even for just a second, it makes her snap back into her senses.
Just like I thought, she gasps for breath while coughing into my shoulder. She keeps her arms wrapped around me shaking. After about half an hour of her little panic, she whispers in my ear as she sniffles. "Thank you."
"Anytime my love." I whisper back.
She just closes her eyes leaning on me. I glance over my shoulder and try to catch my own breath. Every single morning, of ever single day, do I see that face when I wake up. I see the beauty of the girl who lays besides me when I fall asleep, and when I wake up, the angel is still there. The angel is all I need...besides maybe a family with this angel.
I whisper in her ear. "Want me to make some breakfast in bed?"
Almost immediately, she shakes her head vointly and holds onto me tighter. She starts whimpering again as she trembles in my embrace. "Don't leave me." She pleads.
"Trust me." I whisper softly to her "I don't plan on leaving you ever. Now, we have..." I look over and see it's almost eight. "We can cuddle a little longer. But in about five hours, I get to finally call you my wife."
