restless_heart_syndrome_

Chapter 107

Billie: Jason & I were sitting in the waiting room talking about the tour. "I know that there will be consequences.But I don't care.Adie needs me.I'm not interested in anything else.And if the fans can't understand that, they don't need to support me at all.Everyone who knows me knows that Adie always comes first!!" "I know buddy, that's right, but they have no idea what's going on... Would you like to make a public statement? I would not do it.It would violate the privacy of Adie & Charlie.Right now it would be terrible when the paparazzi would annoy the hospital and..." Before Jason could finish his sentence, we heard Adie screaming loudly. "Adrienne!!" I called in panic.We both jumped up and ran to her.When we got in, Adie was lying on Charlie.She cried and screamed and shook him... but he didn't respond. "Honey, please you do hurt him." I called and carefully lifted her off him.She tried to push me away and cried. Jason went to Charlie and checked his pulse... His eyes widened and he looked at us in shock and shook his head in a daze... Adie kept screaming and crying loudly. "No, please No!!" was the only thing she sobbed. From her screams, two nurses and a doctor were alert and came in immediately. "What's going on here?" the doctor asked and immediately went to Charlie. "I don't feel a pulse..." muttered Jason while his hands were shaking wildly. The doctor examined him briefly and confirmed his death a few minutes later... Jason came to us and hugged us both tightly. "I'm so sorry, little one," we both muttered through tears. The hospital staff switched off his machines and left us alone for a while. Adie was frozen. After crying and screaming for almost an half hour, she fell silent. It was as if she noticed now that he was gone... I did put her gently on his chest, and she reflexively clings to him. Jason went out and called everyone. I squeezed myself gently into his bed next to them and held Adie tightly in my arms. I stroked her back and tried to calm her. Her eyes were wide open. Without a sign of emotion. It looked as if she was frozen. Her forehead was glowing, but her face was pale like a ghost. I took her hand and gently placed it in his hand...