EDGE (H.S.)

72

TW: mention of miscarriage

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Go to the ends of the earth for you

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Chapter 72

Renny's Pov.

Jolting. Like someone was running with me.

Yelling. A lot of it.

Frantic voices.

The stale smell of a hospital.

The smell of blood.

And then I heard him.

Harry's Pov.

"We need a doctor! Now! We need a doctor now!" I yelled in complete fucking fear and anxiety as I ran with her in my arms, Edie running beside me to keep the jacket pushed into her wound.

"What happened?" The nurse asked. "She was shot, we need a doctor! She's losing a lot of blood." I breathed as I looked down at her, my eyes burning but I don't know if i'm crying or not, it's all numb. Everything except the feelings of terror and panic.

Suddenly a gurney was being rushed towards us with nurses and a man that looked like a doctor following behind it.

"Let's lay her down." They instructed me so I did and kept my jacket against her side and my hand holding hers. "It's there, in her side."

She was in nothing but her bra and underwear with Edie's big jacket on her.

She wouldn't like this. She wouldn't like being so exposed.

"Can I please go back with her?" "She's gonna need immediate surgery, clear room 178 and prep for emergency surgery. She's losing too much blood, we don't have time to go upstairs." The doctor told them and my body felt like it was gonna collapse.

"Is she gonna be okay? Can you tell me she's gonna be okay?" I pried through anxiety and tears but the doctor opened her eyes, shining his light in them, my body getting shocks of pain at the fact that she was really unconscious.

"Sir we'll update you when we can okay?" The nurse spoke as they wheeled Renny away, prying my hand out of hers no matter how hard I tried to follow them and hold her just a little longer.

"I love you, I love you." I cried before an arm held me to them and I collapsed to the ground.

I didn't hear anything.

I knew I was crying. I knew I was hysterical. But I couldn't hear it. My hearing went numb it felt like.

"I can't lose her, I can't lose her. Fucking take my life instead of hers, please." I cried to myself, not knowing if I was saying these words out loud or not. I was talking to someone, anyone really, that could help me right now. God. A holy power. A greater power than me.