I stood in the rain. I just stared into the distance. I would've never guessed he had cancer. He was still sobbing on the ground. He stood up. I was in so much shock, I didn't realize when he did.
"Julie," he said, "don't leave me. Please."
"I won't." I said.
"Promise me?" He said. He held out his pinkie.
"I-" I stopped. I didn't realize I was crying. "I promise."
He hugged me tight. I hugged him back. Mark never hugged me like this. I didn't want this to end. Although I was freezing, from the rain.
"Let's get you inside." I said, leading him inside.
"Okay." He said.
Once we got inside, I got us some towels.
I handed him one. His hand touched mine. It was freezing."Why are your hands so cold?" I asked him.
"I'm a little under oxygenated. I just need my tank. It's in the closet by the bathroom. The bathroom is next to my bedroom." He said. He sat down on the couch as I went to get his oxygen tank. I got in the closet. It was right there. It had a black handle. Kind of like one of those backpacks on wheels. The tank was grey, and green.
I ran into the living room. Jake was looking pale. "Here. Here's your tank." I said. He put the nubbins in his nose. He then turned on the tank. "Are you okay?" I asked him.
"Not exactly. I think this tank is empty." He said. He sounded faint.
"Oh. Do you have another one?" I asked him, anxiously.
"No. No I dont. Just get me some h-" he passed out.
"Jake?" I said. I was sitting at the end of the couch. "Jake can you hear me?" I began to shake his shoulders. "JAKE?!" I began I pick him up. I struggled to carry him toy car. He was breathing, but with each breath he would wheeze. After about ten minutes of going out to the car, I laid him on the back seat. I got in the drivers seat, turned the ignition, and drove off. I rushed.
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==time skip==I pulled into the hospital parking lot. I went to the emergency room. I got out of my car. "I need some help! He's breathing but is unresponsive!" I yelled. Some nurses and a doctor rushed out with a gurney. They took him out of the car, and rushed inside.
"What happened exactly?" A nurse, with a clip board asked.
"Well he said he needed his oxygen tank but it was empty. He said he didn't have another one. The he passed out." I said.
"Why does he need an oxygen tank?" She asked.
"He has-" I stopped for a second. "He has cancer." I said. We were rushing down this hallway.
"Okay. What's his name?" She asked.
"Jake. Jake Sharpe." I said.
"Okay. Thank you. We will do our best. Please wait outside these doors." She said. Then she went into the room with the doctors.
I didn't realize I was crying, until I felt a tear drop on my arm. I saw them working on him. They began cpr. I cried harder. I couldn't watch anymore. I sat in the waiting room. I couldn't stop thinking that I could lose him. He's in there, suffering. The fact I can see him struggling for breath. I heard a commotion down the hall. I rushed to see what it was.
A man. He was on a gurney. He looked injured, severely. The doctors were yelling his information. He was on a car accident. I recognized his face.
It was mark.
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**MARK'S pov***
~~the accident~~I went for a drive I hadn't went to see Julie for days. I don't know if she's even in the hospital anymore. I dont know where she went. I had to find her. What if she doesn't love me anymore? I got my gun from the center console of my car. I put it in my pocket. I Can't let her slip away. If I can't have her, no one will.
I arrived at the hospital. They said she wasn't there anymore. She was released two or three days ago.
"Who did she go with?" I asked.
"A man, I'm not sure who he was. I am not authorized to give our this information, sir," the woman behind the desk informed me.
"Look I need to know who she went with. She could be in danger. That's my girlfriend!l I yelled. Then I flashed her a glance of my gun.
She gasped. Then she swallowed hard. "She went with a man in a beanie. He had blonde hair, tan. He wore skinny jeans and a chai on his side. That's all I know." She whispered to me.
"Thank you." I said, simply.
I felt rage rush through me. I knew exactly who she just described. Julie's ex. Jake. Jake sharpe. He took her from me. I will now take him from her.
I got in my car. I drove off. The streets were busy. I was so raged that I couldn't control my body. I saw the light change to red. I couldn't stop. My brakes went out. Before I could react, a car slammed into mine. Everything went black. I couldn't move. I couldn't see. I didn't know where I was. What happened. I saw an ambulance. Then black again.
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I know. I know. I'm terrible. But I had to. I'm sorry. You all probably hate me now. But I hope it's good for us. I'll update again soon. Sorry it's so short. Picture of mark on the side. :). Anyways. Thanks y'all!~m
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Battle scars
RomanceIt's scary what a smile can hide. It's been over a year since her and Mark first got together. But with marks abusive side hiding behind his sweet, genuine act, how can she tell people how he really is? With the help of some friends, her life gets...