An Unexpected Love

Chapter 21

Ashton's pov
I woke up to my phone ringing. I checked the time. 3:47am. Who is calling now? I answered in a groggy voice. "Hello?"
"Hi this is the hospital. We would like you to come immediately we need to talk with you." A woman spoke in a somewhat concerned tone.
"Why is everything ok? Is Hanna ok?" I started to worry.
"Just come down." I hung up and threw on some pants and a shirt and ran out the door. I sped to the hospital which wasn't difficult because not many people are on the road this early. The whole ride there I was just worrying and worrying what if something bad is wrong with Hanna?! What will I do?? I can't live without her I just can't.

I pulled into the parking lot and got out of my car and ran to the entrance. The doctor dealing with Hanna saw me and came to me. "Hi Ashton," she looked scared or something, "I called you here to talk about Hanna. She isn't looking good. She crashed and we don't really know why. We brought her back and we are running tests to figure out what's happening-"
"What do you mean you don't know what's wrong?! You're her doctor! Figure it out! You're supposed to be keeping her alive not letting her slip out of no where!"
"Just calm down sir please. We are doing everything we can."
I ran off to the bathroom. I was so angry but so upset.

~3 hours later. ~
"Ashton."
"Yes?" I said waking up after a nap still trying to focus my eyes on who was speaking to me. "Hanna was injured worse than we thought in the crash. It appears that something must have hit hard in her chest. We took X-rays again and something is very close to puncturing her chest. We need to operate immediately."
"Well what are you waiting for?! Go! Get out! Go help her!"
She stormed out of the room. I started sweating and crying. All I could do now was hope. And wait.

~later~
"Ashton,"
It was the nurse again I didn't want to say anything because I was afraid to know how she was.
"Yes?" I responded in a worried tone .
"Hanna... Hanna had some complications in the surgery-"
"WHAT?! WHAT DOES THAT MEAN?!" I yelled angrily at her.
"I'm so sorry Ashton, we did everything we could."
"She's dead?" I spoke before I could even process it.
"Yes. I'm so sorry" she said in a mumbled voice.
"Stop apologizing! It doesn't help! Just get out!"
There's a bottomless pit of nothing in my stomach. I can't feel anything but pain. My heart felt like it cracked in half. This couldn't be true. My tears wouldn't stop pouring out of my eyes. I don't want to live without her. I can't love anyone else. I can never be happy without her. All I want to do is hug and kiss her again. That's one of the hardest parts, when you are so close with someone you hug and kiss or whatever and you take it for granite because you know , or think, you'll be able to do that forever. You never know when it's the last time you'll be doing it. It makes it that much harder knowing I'll never be able to touch her again, to let go of her.

I know I haven't updated in forever oops but I'm almost done this story thanks for reading. Sorry this is like really sad.