I Love You, Wherever You Are (Marianas Trench)

Chapter 13

So qick update. Last chapter ended in a cliff hanger and because of that you all hate me :) Now on with the fanfic!!!!

I woke up to hear someone yelling my name though my door. I opened it to see Cassidy with a worried look on my face.

"Cassidy, what do you want?" I asked.

"Ian, we have to get to the hospital. Right now! It's Jemima!" she said, it looked like she was crying.

I quickly put on some clothes and followed Cassidy.

"We are looking for Jemima Wheeler." Cassidy told the person at the front desk.

She gave us the room number and we ran. Cassidy knocked on the door. We walked in to see Jemima laying in a bed.

"Is she d-dead?" Cassidy asked the doctor, crying.

"No. She's in A Coma." he told us.

Jemima was laying in bed. I smiled because she was still wearing the necklace I got her.

It had been two weeks. I was at the hospital all the time. Cassidy hadn't left her room in a week. I sat by Jemima's bed watching her. She looked so perfect. All of the cuts that she got from the glass were almost gone. Just then, Josh and Amanda came into the room.

"Hey Ian. We are here to make sure you don't do anything stupid." Josh said.

"Hi."

We all sat in silence for a few hours. Josh was asked to talk to one of the doctors. He came back and whispered something into Amanda's ear.

"Ian, the doctor just said that he doesn't think Jemima is going to make it." Josh told me.

"No. She has to make it. She has to live. I need her to live." I said.

"Ian, the doctor wants you to leave in an hour. We'll stay with you." Josh told me.

I sat next to her and took her hand.

"Jemima, I know you can't hear me but, I love you. I love you wherever you are. Just please wake up." I whispered.

Her hand started to squeeze my hand. I smiled.

"Josh. Go get the doctor. Now. Go get the d-" the line went flat.

Jemima's POV

I was laying in bed. I wanted to move but I couldn't. The highlight of my days was that I got to see Ian. Listen to his voice. I missed him. I felt like I had to make it. Not just for me, but for him. I could hear someone come into the room. I was really hoping it was Cassidy. It was Josh and Amanda. They came to be with Ian so nothing bad happened. I listened to Ian's breathing for many hours. Josh had to leave the room.

"Ian, the doctor just said that he doesn't think that Jemima is going to make it." I could hear Josh say.

"No. She has to make it. She has to live. I need her to live." Ian said.

Ian I want to but I don't know.

"Ian, the doctor wants you to leave in an hour. We'll stay with you." Josh told him.

He took my hand. All I wish I could do was hold his.

"Jemima, I know you can't hear me but I love you. I love you wherever you are. Just please wake up." Ian said to me.

Ian, I love you too. I wish there was a way I could show it. I started to squeeze his hand. That was all I could think of doing.

"Josh. Go get the doctor. Now. Go get the d-" Ian started to say. My hand went limp and started to let go.

Ian's POV

I couldn't believe it. Right in front of me was the one person I have ever loved. And she was dead. I loved her. I never told her that. For just a brief second I thought that there was a possibility of her living. After I saw her dead. I blacked out. I woke up with Cassidy standing over me.

"I feel so bad. The last thing I said to her was that I hated her. I still can't believe I did that." she was crying.

"I told her that I loved her and she squeezed my hand back. I thought she was going to make it." I told her.

"I found something on her computer. It looked like she was going to start writing a book. I didn't even know that." she told me.

"I did."

"You did?"

"Yeah. She told me the first time she spent the night at my house." I told her.

"Okay. I would read what it says but I want to read it at her funeral." Cassidy told me.

I smiled. I didn't want to smile. It hurt knowing that she was gone. I couldn't take it. Bubba curled up to me. I wanted to cuddle with him but he reminded me off her. She got him for me, I wanted to name him after her dog, and she always took care off him. I laid in bed and started to cry. I didn't even want to stop. I just cried.

Hehe. How many of you guys are plotting my murder? *show of hands* Well this is scary. The next and final chapter will make you cry a waterfall cause when I wrote it I cried. Unless I'm just very emtional. Bye Bye. *blows french kiss*