Behind the brown eyes of Vic Fuentes

Chapter 14

==Vic's P.O.V==
I walk into the room as Tony shushes me and informs that she's sleepy from the amnesia. I thank Tony for accompanying her as he pats my back to leave us two alone. I look at her and stroke her hair. I hold her hand until 45 minutes later she starts waking up. It took her 20 more minutes to be awake since the amnesia wasn't as strong.
"Wha-why the fuck am I here again?. Who did this? Who picked up the fucking phone and called. You need to tell me now" Kory says as tears roll down her cheeks.
"Please, I want to know how this all started. All this suicidal insecurities. i want to know." I sigh as I stroke her hair once again.

"It all started when I got Glasses in 3rd grade. No one liked me and everyone treated me like I was the lame one, which I was. The only reason people liked me was if a singing battle was involved even though i hated them or if I made a fool out of myself. They always called me four eyes or they would make fun of me as I just stood there taking it all in. 4th grade teacher gave me a book to write songs, but I used it as a diary instead. I wrote my thoughts and prayed to God I would die one of those days. Once I heard what cutting and overdosing and Throwing up method, I used them. I stopped for a few weeks to keep my friends that I had met in 6th grade, which was the year i got contacts to look better, even though I'm not pretty still. My hair wasn't short, I grew older. Everyone started liking me because I wasn't miss 4 eyes anymore, but I was a class clown for once. After months I did it again. Jr High passed, high school blah-blah. And after visiting this hell for the third time. It maked me realize how big of a failure I am." Kory explained as the words sprung out.
"I'm glad that mini TV has lines going up and down instead of a straight dead flatline. That heartbeat makes me feel better and I couldn't be more relieved in my life that you are alive. I'm sorry all that happened to you, they should never judge someone like that. You are beautiful and I love you." I cried, kissing her hand as i rub it.
"I am assuming this is you're husband?" A nurse with curly hair walks in. We giggle and explained how we were on the road and dating. She laughed and started off with her speech.
"So what you had was a coma for an hour. Thank god it was not longer or else it would have been a problem! But, the Xanax overdose was affecting the coma mainly along with throwing up. You sir, will have to keep a 36 hour watch on her, or your security guard just in case she doesn't try any attempts. We will be giving you vitamins to keep yourself stable until another accident could happen. Thank you! Glad you are okay! In an hour or less we will discharge you, alright?! " Nurse waves off as a smile arose on my face. I hug her and kissed her said that I would leave so someone else can visit. She nods as I walk out.
I'm sooo glad she is okay.