The heART Gallery [Complete✔]

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"He ain't breathing, cuh! Luxe my lil brutha not breathin, shawty!"

"C-c'mon! Help me!"

As they struggle to pick up his large body since it's literal pure dead weight, they scramble and get him to the car. Slamming the doors, they jump in the car and speed to the closest hospital. Finally reaching the emergency bay, they leave the car running as they pull Felix's lifeless body out of the car.

"HELP US!"

"MY BROTHA BEEN SHOT!"

As the two frantic and panicked men scream for help, assistance reaches them in no time. As they watch his still breathless body being wheeled behind the large metal swinging doors, they both break down. Not knowing what to do they call their parents and tell them to get to the hospital as soon as possible.

Waking Isla up, they don't tell her anything until they reach the hospital, in fear that she will have a nervous breakdown. Finally arriving, they unfortunately have to deliver the heart wrenching news of Felix's possibly fatal state. As they try to calm her hysterical tears, nothing helps. Sitting in a corner away from everyone, she cries quietly and prays. Coming to crouch in front of her, Luxe comes to check on Isla.

"Sissy, I'm so sor-."

Before Luxe can even get the words out, Isla slaps him across the face.

"This is your fuckin fault! You shoulda left my husband outta your dumb shit, Luxe! And now he-! N-now I-! I might be burying him, when we should be welcoming our son in a month and a half!"

"Issy?!"

Running over to their children, Leo and Iris try to sort them out.

"What the fuck, Isla?! I'm sorry!"

"I don't give a fuck about your sorry! MY HUSBAND WAS SHOT AND NOT BREATHING! HE'S-! HE'S DEAD!"

"Baby calm down please! You have to calm down for Apollo, we don't need you to miscarry." Pulling Isla to her, Iris strokes her head soothingly as she softly shushes her. "Don't think like that, he'll be ok. I just know he would never leave you guys. Not like this."

"Maaaa, you don't know that! I just need him! And I was so mad at him, I-. I told him fuck him, mommy. Those were the last words I yelled at my husband and he got shot and could be dead! I can't lose him." As Isla confides in Iris what she told Felix as they got off the phone, her body goes numb.

"I know, baby. He'll be alr-."

"Family of Felix Roulette?"

Hearing his name, Isla pulls away from Iris and rushes over to the surgeon.

"Hi-! Hi, I'm- I'm his wife!"

"Hi Mrs.Roulette. Um, I'm Dr. Victor. Mr.Roulette is in Room 515. We got lucky that he got to us when he did. He lost a great amount of blood. Anymore, and well this message would be fully different. He got a transfusion, but-."