Fictional Love

City of Love

Laura's pov
I woke up in a huge king-sized bed, alone, and Taylor was nowhere to be found.
I heard a knock on the door,
"Madame Prepon? Le petit dejeuner est servi." Some guy says.
"Le petit what?" I ask, since I don't know french.
I stand up, and realize I'm in my pjs so I rush and get a robe before opening the door.
"Good morning." I greet the man outside my hotel room.
"Oh you speak english, good morning! I was told to get you breakfast in bed.My name is Louis by the way." He says.
"Uh-yeah thanks. Do you know where m-my uhm-Taylor yeah Taylor do you know where she is?" I stutter.
"Yes, she told me to come get you, once you're done with your breakfast. " He states.
"Sure, thanks. Did she mention where you'll be taking me?" I ask.
"Apparently a swimsuit is needed but that's all I'm allowed to say." He smiles.
"Thank you." I say, handing him a tip.
"Whoa ma'am, that's a large amount for a tip, here take these back." He says, handing me 50€ back.
"Thank you, I haven't figured out this money yet.. it's all just moving too fast." I smile, closing the door behind me.
After I have breakfast, I wear my swim suit and a dress on top, then head outside where I find Louis, just blankly staring at me.
"Madame Prepon, this way please." He says leading the way.
"Thank you, Louis." I smile.

As soon as I got there, I noticed Taylor was asleep in the hot tub, so I rushed over there to wake her up.
"Babe."
"Tay.."
"Taylor.."
"Taylor c'mon"
"Babe wake up it's not funny"
"I'm sorry I'm late"
"Taylor!"
"Schilling let's go."
She still didn't move. Nothing not a single move.
I freaked out, and started screaming at the top of my lungs,
"HELP!"
"Help! ANYONE SHE'S NOT BREATHING."
"HELP"
"SOMEONE CALL AN AMBULANCE"
"ANYONE"
"HELP"
Everything was moving so fast, the ambulance came and took her away in just a few seconds, I found her in a bed, that was rolling towards an Operation Room.
"Ma'am please, you can't go pass this line."
"Ma'am, please stay calm, let us do our job."
"Ma'am?"
"Ma'am?"
"Ma'am, can you hear me?"
"Ma'am we need to know her blood type, it would save us some time."
"A positive" were the only words I managed to blurt out.
"We could fly her to New York if you could just get us a parental approval, or anyone from her family." The nurse said.
"I-I We're engaged." I whispered.
"Sign here." She ordered.
And we were off on a helicopter to New York.

When we got there, the entire cast was there, Taylor's family too, everyone was standing by, waiting for news.
Natasha and Uzo try to comfort me since I was freaking out,
"Are you hungry?" Natasha asks.
"No. What's taking so long?" I say, standing up.
"I'll go get you some coffee and maybe something to eat, you're looking pale." Uzo suggests then heads out.
A doctor came out of that room, obviously carrying some news for us,
"We're sorry-"
And before listening to the rest of his sentence, I broke into tears and started screaming. I rushed towards the OR but she wasn't there.
"No."
"This can't be real."
"Taylor."
"Taylor."
"Taylor."
....

"Shhh, calm down sweetie." I hear her say.
"What?" I ask, opening my eyes.
"Babe, it was just a dream." She reassures me.
"Oh my God, fuck you." I said punching her gently.
"What was it about? I was dead wasn't I?" She guessed.
"Well yeah, remember our week in Paris when we first got engaged?It all happened there, instead of finding you drunk in the hot tub, you were dead." I say shaking.
"Babe, it's a good thing it means I'm gonna live a long life." She kisses me gently, then hugs me.

Writer's pov
I'm so sorry I took this long to update, and also because this chapter is so short.
I'm thinking about ending the story, but there's 75 days for season 3, so I'll keep it up until then.