It's Okay{On Hold}

One Big Mistake:

Sala's POV:

"Why?!" I yell as police try and calm me down, but what they didn't understand she wasn't just a friend to me she was my everything, she was my life.

"Ma'am please calm down we are doing everything we can to try and save her but she isn't going to make it much longer. We suggest you take her off medicare before you waste all your money for nothing." Nothing. These people think it's nothing, but in reality it's more that their asses can handle. They don't see it yet, but I was starting to faint from all the pressure all the thinking they put me to do. Asking me questions about my last few hours with her, my last few minutes before her life was taken.

"But-" Just as I was about to state why I don't want to take her off medicare her mother comes into the conversation.

"Yes."

"What?" Utterly confused as to why she sentenced her daughters life to death when she knows her daughter is a fighter and will make it. At least thats what I thought before her mother said, "This is going to be her last breathe she is taking, so unless you have a reason to keep her from going?" She asked me an accusing tone in her voice making me think she thought that I did this to her since I was the last one to see her before her death.

"You think I did this?" I said feeling a bit overwhelmed with her accusation of me killing the one and only person I actually loved.

"You think I DID THIS!" I screamed at her getting up out of the chair as the police sitting next to me grab my arms. Holding me back from attacking the woman who thinks I killed Serin.

"Well considering the fact that you were the last person to see her before her death in the lot of a McDonald's." She said her tone sounding disgusted.

"Well your wrong. I would never do that to her! Ever!" I yelled at her my face becoming red as I became breathless from all the screaming.

"Sala!" I heard someone yell. Turning around, my vision becoming blurry as I say, "Christian?" Falling down I hit the floor as the police hold on my arms falters.

"Sala!" Christian screams as I fell and the world around me went black.

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"Christian's POV:

"Sala!" I yelled as I saw the police holding her back and Mrs. Sumner standing there, hand on hip, looking pleased with herself. That bitch! So pleased with herself, I'm just wondering what she did to Sala. Sala looks this was and sees me standing there.

"Christian?" She said before her eyes began to close and she fell to the cold, hard, cement floor.

"Sala!" I screamed as the police hold on her completely dropped, and she hit the floor with a thump.

I ran to her in an attemp to help her up and get her to the nearest hospital, but just as i reached her the paramedics rushed over and pushed me aside. Police came over to investigate and block off the area from surrounding people, including me. Yelling and screaming, as tears rushed down my face uncontrollably making it harder for me to fight back so that I can help Sala.

"Ma'am we are obligated to take your visiting rights away fi you keep fighting back." The police, that was holding back, said loud enough so that I could hear. Acting like I didn't hear him I keep fighting until he whispers in my ear, "Listen, I don't want to have to do that and I will let you through once you stop fighting." He said his voice as leveled as possible as I felt his hot breathe still hitting my ear.

"Ok." I said tired of trying to push through by force. I stop fighting and he slowly moves to a full standing position, me doing the same as well. My make-up smeared every where from my crying making me have raccoon eyes, while luckily my eyeshadow is waterproof.

He hands me a towel that was originally for him and says, "I'm sorry about that."

"No it's ok. Your just doing your job." I said my voice hoarse from all the yelling. I look down a little embarrassed from a ll the commotion I made.

"Yeah," He looks down too, just as he asked a question, "What is she to you?" I look up and say, "Curiosity killed the cat ya know." I said being sarcastic, I wince at the realization of what I said.

"Sorry." I whispered feeling the hear rush up to my face as he laughs this deep, husky laugh startling me from the sound, but at the same time soothing me, I begin to laugh with him.

"No I'm sorry it was my fault for asking a too personal of a question. You don't have to answer if you don't want." He said sounding like he regretted asking.

"It's ok. Its just I have my guard up right now. But if you really want to know she is just a friend." I think he may have caught onto what I had said making me think he was on the case so I had to make sure he didn't get any dirt on me.

"Sorry about that it-" Before I could finish thought he says, "How about we stop with the sorry's." Laughing at what he said I say, "Yeah that sounds like a good idea." 

"Well first off, my name is Elliot I'm a police as you can see. And well I guess thats it." I look at him and smile form his small introduction.

"Okay, well my name is Christian and I'm a councilor." Then Elliot sticks out his hand and says, "It's nice to meet you Christian." As I grip onto his hand holding it softly he grips onto mine and we shake, feeling his rough skin against mine sent shivers up my back. Standing there waiting for him to speak as well as he was doing the same thing, so it was a stand off to who will break the silence.

"Could I ask you a random question?" Elliot asked as I look at him, "Well I mean were full of random questions so I guess." Curious as to what he wants to know, because it's rare you see a police ask a question.

"Why were you lying about being friends with Sala?" Just like that everything fell apart. Were still standing but behind a huge ambulance truck, no one around to see what I was about to do.

"It sucks that your cute." Just then I punched him right in the nose making him partially confused, then pushed in his pressure point right on his shoulder making his body go limp on the ground.