Frenemies

Finale Part 2

       "Ma'am! What's wrong! Why is she passed out?!"
          
        "Call the ambulance!"
 
        "She's gonna die!"

        "Noooo!"
 
       "Chaeyoung!"

                                    Mina's POV

                 I was crying. That's all I could do. Sitting in the ambulance next to Chaeyoung who was laying on a stretcher. She was attached to some medical tubes.
                "Excuse me, ma'am." I squealed out to the nurse in the ambulance with us, "what is her blood type?"
              "Her blood type is B." The nurse said, "I've heard about your condition and what it does. We will try our best to help Chaeyoung but for now I'm sorry to say the chances are low."
             "How low?!" I asked.
             "Her heart is ok now but it is going to start slowing down. So much so that it will die. If we make it in time to the hospital we can try to do a heart transplant."
             "And if we don't?" I questioned.
             "Then the only way for her to survive is for a live heart transplant. But that has never been done before." She explained.
            "You mean....someone living will give up their heart?" I repeated in shock.
            "No one should die for Chaeyoung unless they are completely sure. And they need to have the same blood type." The nurse further explained.
            "Oh please let us get there in time." I begged to myself. I peered at Chaeyoung's unconscious body. I couldn't even imagine her being dead. But I can't think like that yet. She still has a heartbeat. I can't believe she lied to me. It's all because of my stupid disease.
          "Is there any way I can die to save her life?" I suddenly found myself asking the nurse, "this disease is only a danger to other people. I can't let her die because of me. And living for me is just a danger for others around me. I shouldn't live any longer if I'm such a danger."
         The nurse looked me in the eyes, "honey. This girl right here just risked her life. Completely risked it. Just to kiss you. Imagine if she woke up and found out you were dead. Then her life would be miserable. Plus your blood type is A. You can't save her even if you wanted to."
         I sobbed into my hands, "I'm so sorry my dear Chaeyoung. I will do anything to have you back again."
         And just then my biggest fear happened. The heart beat monitor started making scary noises. The nurse suddenly looked worried.
        "What does that mean!?" I immediately questioned in fear.
        The nurse scurried around the ambulance, "her heart beats slowing down faster than we thought. We're almost there."
        Just then the ambulance stopped and the back door opened. Doctors came and were pulling Chaeyoung out of the ambulance. I quickly followed after them.
        She got pulled by the doctors into a room filled with all kinds of equipment. They hooked her up to all kinds of machines. I wanted to stay by Chaeyoung's side but I was told to stay back. Should I call Chaeyoung's parents? I didn't want to make everyone worry.
      I peeked at the doctors and they were making worried faces. I quickly pulled one of them aside.
       "What is it?!" I demanded to know.
       "It's too late to perform a heart transplant." He said directly.
       My heart dropped. Was it too late? No one was here to transplant there heart in time. No one would be willing to lay down their life for Chaeyoung. Except for me of course. But I don't have the blood type. And there was nothing I could do.
       I nodded, heartbroken. And I did the only thing I wanted to do. I walked to the elevator and pressed the button.
       I cried in the elevator, "if I can't live with you....then I'll just face my end along side you...."
       The elevator door opened and I saw the roof of the hospital building. I didn't even know what I was doing. I deserved to die anyway. And there wasn't any way to save Chaeyoung. So I might as well just die. I walked inch by inch closer and closer to the edge. I had not a single hope left in my body.
       I'm so sorry Sana....I'm sorry Ms. Minatazoki....I'm sorry all my friends....I killed mom and dad....and now I just killed the love of my life. I'm so sorry Chaeyoung.
       I stepped onto the edge. I looked down upon dozens of ambulances and police cars. Everyone was here and trying to help Chaeyoung. But there was no hope.
        Or was there?
        "Mina?!" I heard a voice below me yell up. Of course that stupid b- Hyunjin, "what are you doing?!"
         I looked down at him in hatred, "it's all because of you......" I mumbled to myself.
         "Mina! Get down!" Look at him actually caring about me now. It's not like he cares about me as much as I care about Chaeyoung.

Wait.....Chaeyoung. Maybe......

An idea suddenly popped into my head.

"Hyunjin!" I called back, "your blood type?!"
         "What?!" He yelled back.
         "What's your blood type?!"
         He looked confused but scared enough to answer the truth, "B! Why?!"
          B....same as Chaeyoung....
          I quickly stepped back from the edge and began my sprint. I skipped the elevator. It would've taken too long anyways, and I took the stairs. Hyunjin was the cause of all this. But he could be my last hope. My plan was evil. But like I said...I would do anything to save Chaeyoung.
         I ran up to him, "Hyunjin!"
         "What we're you thinking, idiot! You were going to die!" He scolded me.
         "Really?! Not like you just wished for me and Chaeyoung's death just a second ago." I argued back.
         "I didn't mean what I said." He confessed, "I really do love you Mina."
         "And you can be with me!" I encouraged, "for eternity!"
          He looked shocked, "I....can...."
          "If you would do something for me!"
          "I'll do anything!" He said with a smile. My heart felt guilty for this.
          "Save Chaeyoung's life." I pleaded, "go in and tell the doctors your getting arrested and you would like to do the trial for Chaeyoung. If you do this good deed they'll be sure to set you free and then I'll be with you forever. Ok?"
          He looked at me hesitant, "you promise?"
          I gulped, "yes."
          "Ok, I'll do it." He said and walked inside the hospital.
          I sighed a breath of relief. I felt sick for what I was doing but it's for Chaeyoung.
          I watched as Hyunjin agreed to be killed without knowing. I watched as I saw Chaeyoung struggling for dear life.
          "Hang on, my dear. This could work...." I whispered. Somehow I could feel that she could hear me.

         And that's because she could hear me.

       

                         Chaeyoung's POV

           I feel......dead. I feel myself slowly dying. It's the weirdest experience I've ever felt. I can't see anything. I can't speak. I can't move. But I can hear. I can think. It's like I'm paralyzed but my heart is slowing down. It's what I learned from the ambulance ride. I heard Mina being sorry forgot herself. She thinks it's her fault. It was me who kept the secret. It was me who kissed her. She didn't kiss me. I chose this fate. And if I die....then so be it. I kissed Mina. I already feel accomplished with what I've done in this life. I heard them saying that the only way that I would survive was if someone gave up their own life for me. And they had to be my blood type. Naturally I would be worried that Mina would take that opportunity. But she's mot the same blood type. I just hope no one comes to save me. I don't want anyone to die for me.
          
         I heard someone talking to the doctors. Someone was agreeing. Someone was agreeing to do it! No! This can't happen! I tried to move! Tell them to stop. Whoever it is. I need to tell them to stop.
         I felt my stretcher move to another room.
         "I know you can hear me Chaeyoung." The doctor said, "we have a volunteer to save you. Mr. Hyunjin she can hear you."
          Hyunjin? He can't be serious? That Hyunjin?!
        "Chae...." Came a weary voice. It didn't sound like Hyunjin at all. I felt his hand brush my hair to the side. I wanted to to bite his hand off for what he did.
       "Don't be mad at me..." he said. Again that voice was familiar....it didn't sound like Hyunjin's nasty voice.
       "I love you. I always have...." The voice assured.
       Wait.....that voice....that's not Hyunjin.
       I wanted to scream. I wanted to wave my arms around and attempt to stop all of this. Please stop!
        All I wanted to scream was 'That's not Hyunjin!!!'
        But I could lie in silence as I felt them blacking me out. I tried to stay awake to hear his last words to me.

"Your welcome for keeping your promise......shortie."