An Unexpected Love

~15~

Megan's POV

All I saw was blackness. My heart slowed, the steady thumping echoed, filling all space in my head. My God this shit hurts. I groaned, still not able to wake up from the empty abyss I was stuck in. I heard a voice.

"Will she be okay?" I heard someone ask.

But the was no response from whomever the person asked the question and then I heard slow desperate cries; cries that begged for me to wake up but I was awake. If I wasn't awake I wouldn't be able to hear anything but that fact didn't matter because no one could hear me screaming for Jill, no one could hear me screaming for Nene and no one could hear me screaming for Kellon to come save me.

I don't want to die here.

I heard a sigh. "She's in a coma from what we can see. Her stress levels combined with the impact from her fall put here. Her heart rate was extremely high Mrs. Leeks...does she have a history of heart issues?"

"Not that I know of; she was fine before she found out about...she was fine right before it happened and I have never seen her react like that to anything, not even when she found out about her father dying. But this...this was different."

"We'll continue to do test to make sure she has no underlying health conditions but I promise we will do all that we can to help her. Excuse me for a minute," the doctor said.

Then, all I heard was silence and the lack of sound unsettled me. But then, I heard the cries again, those desperate cries—-begging me, praying for me to come back to them.

"Why?....Why in the hell would Beyoncé do this; any of it?" I heard Kellon ask.

"Had she always been this bad?"

I heard her voice, her silky, smooth voice and my heart smiled. I wanted to spring from the hospital bed and wrap Jill in my arms and squeeze her, letting her know that I'm going to make it and that I'd be alright...but I couldn't move...I couldn't say anything. I couldn't answer Jill's question and tell her that Beyoncé had never been this bad.

I heard a sigh. "I truly do not know nor do I understand any of it," Nene answered. "I just know Megan doesn't deserve any of this; not a damn ounce of the bullshit she's been through and now I might lose her for good," Nene cried.

"Can I sit with her? Alone, please," Jill asked.

There was no verbal response but I picked up on heels and shoes leaving the room; I felt a hand rubbing mine gently, slowly, up and down, then a kiss to my fingers.

"Megan, please don't leave me. I knew our time on earth was short but I didn't expect to see you like this so soon." She gripped my hand tighter then pulled my hand to rest on her cheek. "We were supposed to be together, we were supposed to....you were supposed to be here for me to I could give you this."

I felt something slide on my finger. "You were supposed to be here so I could marry you, you were supposed to be here so I could love you, Megan. Please don't leave me, please," she cried hysterically.

Jill was going to propose to me; I wanted to scream because I was worthy of love, I was worthy of affection and having someone to spend my life with. I wanted to kiss her right there and tell her, "I do." I wanted to pull her in and tell her I wanted to have her babies and come home to her every night but I just fucking couldn't and it was killing me.  

"I love you, Megan, and I need you to come back to me, please," she pleaded while sniffling. She then placed a kiss on my hand after squeezing it tightly then kissed my forehead. She left the room with her sniffles softening.

Got fucking dammit; my mind is here but my body is turning on me.

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Hours had passed and though my eyes were closed, I saw the light in my room flick on and off. My mind trailed for a moment as I thought about how uncomfortable the hospital bed was and the unbearable pain I was feeling on my backside. Still the lights flicked on and off; suddenly, I heard footsteps walking towards me and hand rubbing my forearm slowly. Jill had come back. The rubbing continued up my arm, up to my face and over my head; I wanted her to speak, I wanted her to speak to me about our wedding and our future together but she didn't utter a word. The rubbing continued down my chest, over my breast, down my legs slowly.

I wanted to open my eyes and see her, I wanted to squirm to let Jill know I was uncomfortable with her touching my like this when I couldn't consent.

But then my blood froze; I felt breathing on my ear, too close for comfort. This isn't Jill. She wouldn't make me feel like this; her presence was never this heavy, she never carried this malevolent  heaviness. The breath I felt was steady on my ear, almost sexual, breathy breaths. This isn't Jill. My suspicions were only confirmed when the person spoke.

"You thought you could get rid of me, but I have connects, Jovon," the woman said in a whisper. "You real motherfuckin lucky all these people here cause if not I would've been got somebody to deal with you." I felt a strong grip on my forearm...she was hurting me. "I miss you so much though, baby. I don't know what kind of hold you have on me but I need you to come back to me so we can be together. I promise I'll change cause I love you, Meggy...give me another chance. They say I killed your father but I would never kill someone for life insurance—"

Life insurance? No one ever mentioned life insurance or any type of inheritance as the reason she killed my daddy...this was self incrimination. Good God please let me wake up, please let my body know that I am still here.

Please God....Dont let me die like this.

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HEY YALL!!! Little filler chapter! I was expecting this chapter to be out on Friday but some things got in the way😭😭

I hope yall enjoy this though and a new chapter will be out later this week
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