🎼Son, Fear Is The Heart of Love..🎼
KYLE POV:
It was like life was moving in slow motion, I remember the distinct smell of smoke from Craig's lightened cigarette. I remember the day night from outside that cast shadows in my memory. I remember the flashing lights from the fluorescent lighting from the waiting room. I remember the smashing of the doors opening allowing us to enter to hospital. I remember the sent of worry and my legs caring me as fast as I could down the brightening lite hallways, the dodging the nurses and doctors, the shouting coming from Craig and Kenny as they begged my to slow down with my ears not listening and only tuning into the blood pounding in my ears.
I came in just as the doors to Stan's hospital room opening and the Stan the one I love, being carried out with an air mask covering his mouth and nose, tubes stuck in his hands up to IV's.
"Stan!" I cried out, I tried to call it out again but the words caught in my throat, stuck in the back of my throat and not wanting for be spat up. Stan's helpless eyes gazed at me as I ran away his moving hospital bed and the urgent shouts from the nurses ushering everything to get the fuck out of the way because they had an emergency.
Then the cart stopped and the nurses dispersed into the operating room and scattered, frantic to set up the room for the surgeon, about to operate on the one I love.
This one opportunity was left and it was only alone with Stan.
"Stan" I coughed out, and I leaned close to his face and brushed the black bangs from his forehead and the tears started to form. I finally finished my sentence "Stan, I'm so sorry" I buried my face into his chest and whimpered sobbing loudly.
I felt a tiny shuddering breath make out form his lifeless body, I felt the tiny movement of a tiny muscle from his arm move and place itself onto my back, hugging me closer.
I looked up and saw a tiny flash of a smile make its way around the corners of his mouth and tears blenched both of our cheeks.
He took off his mask and the machine started beeping frantically "I'm sorry too" he weakly smiled again and closed his eyes halfway.
it was like someone else took over my body and I leaned forward kissing his frantically, passionately smashing my lips against his with force. I didn't try and make out with him I just kissed him lightly.
Stan's blue eyes bulged open and he stared at me. I moved away quickly.
"I'm sorry..." I mustered out, I pushed myself away and started to walk away, tears weighing me down to the ground.
He coughed and hoarsely cried out in fear and promise "No, please.... Stay... I-I I... remember" he said to me.
I leaned and walked over holding his hand. "You remember" tears of joy sprang into his eyes and mine, he remembered. I hugged his close and tears of joy streamed down my face. "You remember.." I silently whispered into his ear.
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I'll Follow You Into The Dark {Completed/Being Edited}
FanfictionIn a twisted night, Stan and Kyle confess their love for each other. Soon after, Stan is struck by a car and he gets amnesia.
