A Jeremike Romance {completed} (UNDERGOING EDITING)

Chapter 12+ MASSIVE THANK-YOU!

So earlier in my writing, a friend, @LunaTheMaskedOne told me that if I thought 80 veiws was great, they'd love to see what the future has in store for me. Now we are here. 450 views. I wouldn't be here without any of you guys and i'd love to say, THANK YOU ALL SO MUCH FOR SIMPLY VEIWING MY STORY. Thanks so much, I ♥ you all!

Jeremy's P.O.V.

I stopped as soon as I entered the room, Verity was here... but not here. I was completly frozen. Like when old bonnie attacked Mike, but Verity couldn't jump in and save me now. The sheets were stained red, her eyes were open, lifeless. Her chest rose and fell un-evenly. Mike grabbed the phone and dialed 911. In about 5 minutes they burst through the door, I still couldn't move. Her face, her young, scarred face was filled with agony. The image burned itself into my mind. There were cuts all over her. Her stomach had a huge rip in it, her arms were completly covered in cuts, her legs were unrecognisable. The only untouched places were her face and hands. As the ambulance carried her away, Mike dragged me into his car and we drove to the hospital.

Mike's P.O.V

Jeremy hasn't moved a muscle since we found Verity. We sat in the waiting room for hours, I literally had to drag him everywhere and sit him down in the chair. His eyes were full of shock, im sure mine weren't much better. Why did he give her back like this? If at all? It didn't make any sense. A nurse came out and called out "Anyone here for a Miss. Verity?" I shot up and so did Jeremy. He ran over to her and bombarded her with questions. "Is she okay? Is she alive? Who did this? Did you find anything? Where is she? What happened?" She looked at him with symapthy. "We don't know anything about how it happened, all we know is that she has a low chance of living, and will at least be in a coma for a while." His eyes completly shut down. He dropped down. Fainted. I walked over and picked him up, he eyes opened. "Mike I had the scariest dream.." Then he looked around, "Oh.." I looked back to the nurse. "Can we see her?" She nodded, and gestured down the hall."This way please."

Verity's P.O.V. (this oughta be interesting)

I heard footsteps enter the room I was in. I was laying down, but it was like I was a consious ghost right under the skin of my un-consious body, it was a prision. I could hear voices, I couldn't see anything, I could feel things with my hands, but they couldn't move. Anything that involved my flesh, I couldn't do. I rammed aginst my prision doors with all my might. They wouldn't budge. I heard Jeremy, crying. I felt a hand squeeze mine, Mike, probably. They both were sobbing, I heard a heart-monitering beeper go flat, Jeremy screamed out. "NO!" They wouldn't know, I could hear them. I felt pain shoot up my arm as I was shifted. Ow. Wait, they probably took off my bandages, I would NOT let Mike and Jeremy see what was there. I panicked, my consiousness was fading fast. Let me go! With new-found energy I backed up a few paces, ran with all my might, and burst the door open. I shot up in bed, taking a huge breath of real air. I covered my wrists and looked around. Mike's jaw had dropped. His red beanie covering his black hair. A bit of stubble on his chin. Jeremy was smiling joyfully, his cheeks and eyes were red from crying. The nurse stared at me in shock and ran out to the hall. "DOCTOR!" 

Jeremy's P.O.V.

The doctor looked shocked as he ran in, that's my Verity. Leaving a trail of shock and disbelief everywhere she goes. I couldn't believe it. She would never follow the rules would she? Heart stops, she wakes up. She is still looking around like a new-born. "Verity?" I asked cautiously. Mike was still staring in shock. she turned to me slowly, and smiled. "Hey Jeremy." I felt estactic. The doctor interuppted us, checking her pulse and everything, he looked astonished. "How did you wake up?" He looked at her like he still couldn't believe she was alive, like maybe she was a ghost or something. "Well, I couldn't leave these two without me, look at them." She pointed to us, laughing, "they would never be able to go on without me." The doctor asked Mike and I if he could see us in the hall. "Listen, that moniter went flat, she was dead. You are incredibly lucky she woke up. But she is still very injured." I looked back at Verity, who was swallowing something the nurse gave her, probably for the pain. "We will give her some very heavy pain-killers, that will make her a bit loopy for a while." The doctor said, getting my attention back, he held out a clip-board for Mike to sign. "By the way, what are your connections to this girl?" Mike froze, and I grabbed the clip-board, "i'm her brother."

Yay! A new chapter, I will write another very soon, but I need to finish some homework first. Yay! Verity is back! Again, I wanna thank you guys for 450 veiws! I ♥ you all!