𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐙𝐕𝐎𝐔𝐒 - ᴄʜᴀʀʟᴇꜱ ʟᴇᴄʟᴇʀᴄ

19

𝘌𝘭𝘰𝘥𝘪𝘦'𝘴 𝘗𝘖𝘝:

I walked in the hospital as fast as I could. Pierre had gone to park the car. I walked through the hall with heavy breathing as tears slipped down my cheeks. I froze when I saw him standing there, he was facing a hall with his hands in his pockets. He turned around noticing my presence.

I wiped my tears with my hands. I noticed tears in his eyes and walked towards him. We didn't even care about what had happened, we just wanted to hold each other to feel better. He wrapped me in his arms and I completely melted and broke down.

"Pierre called me." He whispered.

"I know." I replied, my voice shaking.

I buried my face on his shoulder and he tightened his grip, rubbing my back. He kissed my head trying to comfort me. The elevator's door opened and Margot, Lando and Pierre walked out.

"Which room is she on? We need to see her now." I noticed Pierre's heavy breathing as his voice cracked.

"She's in room 209." Charles replied and Pierre started walking without saying anything.

I looked at Margot and she gave me a little smile trying to comfort me. Lando wrapped his arm around her and I smiled a little bit. I turned around and started walking towards Olga's room with Charles and Pierre.

We finally found the wooden door with a golden number, 209. I took a deep breath as I fidgeted with my hands and cracked my knuckles.

I felt someone grab my hand. I looked up and saw Charles. He intertwined our fingers and rubbed my hand with his thumb.

"It's gonna be okay. I'm right here." He whispered and I breathed out, I didn't even notice I was holding in that breath. "I'll be right by your side, okay?" He promised and I nodded.

Pierre knocked on the door.

"Come in." Olga's voice could be heard, she sounded weak and tired.

Pierre opened the door and we walked in. We saw Olga laying on the hospital bed. She had a tube across her nose which helped her breath. The heart monitor was beeping at a normal rate. My heart broke into a million pieces. I felt so impotent. Seeing the woman that cared for me and always knew how to make me feel better in this conditions. Not being able to do anything.

Pierre immediately ran to her and wrapped his arms around her carefully. Like she was made out of porcelain and if he hugged her harder she would break.

I heard him sob and tears immediately formed in my eyes.

"Oh my sweet sweet boy." Olga whispered, her voice shaking as he held Pierre in a fragile state.

Pierre sobbed and Charles tightened his grip on my hand. I looked at him and saw a tear slip down his cheek.

"It's okay. It's okay." Olga whispered trying to calm him down and wiped his tears with his thumb.

Charles and I walked towards Olga and her face lit up when she saw us.

"My lovebirds." She smiled fondly and Charles and I looked at each other and looked back at her giving her a little smile.

"Olga." I hugged her and she rubbed my back comforting me. "I'm scared." I admitted and she sighed.

"I'm not. I'm not now that you're here." She whispered back and I sobbed as I hugged her like my life depended on it. Like if I let her go she would slip away.

"Olga." Charles' voice was shaky.

"Charlie." Olga smiled at him fondly.

Charles hugged her, burying his face on her shoulder as he rubbed her back, not wanting to let her go.