Chapter 11

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Jamie's POV

I sat in the waiting room for what felt like hours.

Days.

Years.

But of course me being me, I have to do something to calm my nerves.

I grabbed Nate's hand really tight doing an experiment.

If I hold his hand at this pressure for the whole time I am waiting, what color will it turn to?

I'm not trying to hurt Nate, just, something to relieve my nerves.

After about 2 hours, a doctor came out and looked around.

The doctor looked young, but at the same time, old.

He had dark brown eyes, tall, pale, and was a brunette.

He looked like Sam, but 10 years older.

"Samuel Wilkinson?"

Nate and I hopped out of our seats and ran to the doctor.

Nate filled him with questions.

"Is he ok? Does he need blood? I have enough we are the same blood type! Please tell me! Is he gonna be ok?"

I nudged his side and grabbed his hand.

"What is your relation to Mr.Wilkinson?"

"Girlfriend. I mean- I'm his girlfriend."

"Brother."

The doctor looked at Nate like he was crazy. He cocked his head and put his hand on his shoulder.

"Son. Your relation to the boy."

He sounded stern, like he didn't want Nate in there with Sam.

"Dr.- Mullbrook is it? I answered you. I'm his brother. Don't tell me that he's not my brother!"

Nate started to get mad.

He's not blood related to Sam, but, it's been long enough to call them siblings.

"He is his brother. Sorry for the mis communication. Just, don't be such a fucking dick next time. My boyfriend is laying In another room with a serious issue. I- WE want to see him. So just let us in and back the fuck up and If you do this shit again I will fuck you up. Okay pumpkin?"

Nate and the doctor looked shocked.

I had a bunch of courage and I had no idea why. Maybe it was because the thought of losing Sam made me want to live fuller.

"Yes ma'am. This way."

He led us to the room and I practically heard Nate's heart drop.

We slowly walked to his bed and sat on our knees.

I didn't know what to say.

Everything on my mind left.

Except him.

Just looking at his pale face.

His gentle skin.

His cuts.

Nate began to speak. I couldn't remember because I zoned out.

I rambled in the thought of Sam's voice.

The last thing he said to me before this happened was

"Impossible"

I don't know why that hit me so hard.

I immediately bursted into tears.

I hugged Nate and he held Sam's hand.

He got up and said that I should have a moment alone with Sam.

He kissed my forehead and walked out. He looked like he was gonna throw himself on the floor and cry.

But Nate has class.

Obviously, I don't.

I laid down in Sam's bed and wrapped his arm around my waist.

I kissed his cheek and began to daydream.

Walking in a field on corn. Wearing a blue plaid dress like Dorothy from the Wizard Of Oz.

Spinning in circle and landing in the corn.

Seeing Sam walk from the hill and lay down next to me.

Him kissing me. More passionate then ever. Holding me.

Remembering me.

I began to sing Lay Me Down by Sam Smith.

I traced my fingers on his chest and fell asleep with tears in my eyes.

And that was it.

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I woke up with Nate wrapped up on his couch in his room.

I was laying on his bed and I heard his phone ring.

I picked it up and spoke.

"H-hello?"

"Mr.Maloley, your brother, Mr.Wilkinson, is awake and needs a ride home."

They immediately hung up and I screamed.

"What the fuck?!!! Jay you ok?!"

"SAM IS AWAKE!! SAM IS AWAKE NATE!! SAM IS AWAKE!!"

His worried look grew into a huge grin.

He pulled me over his shoulder and ran to the car.

And in what felt like 2 seconds, we were at the hospital.

We ran inside and saw Sam limp out with a bandage on his wrist.

I ran in tears.

It felt like a movie, I felt like I was running in slo- mo.

He outstretched his arms and I landed in perfectly.

I was back in his arms.

Just like I remember.

Home...

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I had a lot of fun writing this.
It just seemed so real and I just love it. My next update will be on Saturday. Nate and the Jacks will be more involved next chapter. I really hope you like this. Don't forget to vote and comment requests for my other imagines.

-deuces

JAZZYFIZZZ

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