When Worlds Collide ~ A PTX love story

Chapter 13

Bre Rush POV

Breanna was long gone and claustrophobia was coming over me. I need to get out of here. If they catch me, they catch me. My torso was still bleeding a lot and I knew I would probably have a lot of blood loss and a killer infection but oh well. I would rather have that than die in a crate.

Everytime I moved a wave of pain shocked my body. I dragged myself along to the lobby of the abandoned building and surprisingly no one was in there. I walked to the window and climbed out it. Well I tried to climb out of it but it took forever to climb out with out blood making the window sill slippery. When I got my body over I fell on the gravel. Pain took over my body and I sat up. I coughed up blood and started to feel really light headed.

I walked for what seemed like forever but I finally retraced my steps back to the hotel. When I reached the doors a valet man ran to me.

"Miss are you okay? I'm calling an ambulance." I coughed up a lot of blood right there and he called for help.

I was getting really lightheaded and I was wheezing. "Call.... My room.... Get Caleb...." The man yelled back to his fellow employees to call my room and turned back to me. He placed his hands over my wound to stop some of the blood from oozing out.

"I'm sorry for getting blood on you and ruining this nice tuxedo....." I told the stranger and he smiled.

"It's fine, just stay with me okay? I would rather have you stay alive than for my tux to get some blood on it. Your boyfriend, Caleb and the ambulance will be here soon okay? Just don't pass out. Listen to my voice and keep your eyes open." I nodded and coughed up more blood.

There was a lot of shouting and noises after that. It all hurt too much too understand. I was in a new lap and this time I was being picked up. It was all dizzy and I couldn't understand anymore. All the voices sounded fuzzy and the people and objects around me turned into mixed blobs.

I could feel myself slipping into unconsciousness and I opened my eyes to see a figure above me I could make out as Caleb. I coughed and messily spoke to him. "Caleb, I love you. I love you so much. Please never forget me. If I die, I will love you for eternity and beyond. I love you not as a friend but as in love. I'm in love with you Caleb Michael Jones and always will be."

I slipped into the darkness and couldn't do anything anymore.

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Bright lights and a constant beep awoke me from the reality that seemed like a nightmare. A person was in the same room as me and honestly their presence made me feel a little uncomfortable.

"Where am I?" I asked the man. His head jerked up while his eyes widened and I realized who it was.

"I love you too. I love you so much. I'm sorry I didn't respond to you back there but now I am and that's all that matters. I love you so so much and I'm so happy you're up." Caleb yelled while enclosing me into a hug. I smiled.

"But seriously, where am I? I don't remember anything...." Caleb pulled away from the hug and frowned.

He seemed really upset that I didn't remember anything. "Really... you don't remember what you told me?" I shook my head and he got even more upset and looked at the his hands that were in his lap. "Oh than pretend I didn't say anything about loving you..." I shook my head.

I smiled. "I can't pretend that didn't happen because I love you too." His head snapped up from its drooping position.

"Really?" I nodded and his smile stretched from ear to ear. "Well, now I will do some explaining. You were leaving the tony awards alone and a group attacked you. While in the process of that, they kidnapped Breanna. This guy named Matt helped you and helped get you back to the hotel. When, you got to the hotel, Breanna was no where to be found and people blamed you. You left and called Matt saying that you had questions for him about Breannas disappearance. Matt led you to the place he took Breanna and kidnapped you too. You tried to fight back and almost got everyone in the room but someone shot you. Breanna and you got free but you couldn't carry on so Breanna left without you. Apparently you left though too but Breanna came back for you and got shot herself in the stomach. You were at the hotel and confessed your love for me and said you were going to die but I was star struck and didn't answer you back. After that, you passed out in my arms. You've been in a coma for about a week but you're up now and alive!" He gladly exclaimed. I remembered everything now.

My smile dropped. "Is Breanna okay? Are you okay? Is the shirt of the valet guys fine or is it ruined? I feel really bad my blood had to ruin his pretty white shirt..." Caleb laughed a little.

"There's no need to worry about a strangers shirt. Breanna is okay, she was released a few days ago. And yes, I'm now fine that you are up." I smiled and awed at him.

I scooted over so that Caleb could lay down with me on the creaky hospital bed. I patted the spot next to me and he gladly laid down. My head was on his chest and we were holding hands.

"I really missed you... I haven't left this hospital room since I was allowed to see you after surgery. It was so painful to watch you hurt and not be able to know what was going on. The nurses tried to make me leave but I wouldn't. I couldn't stay a second away from you because you might wake up while I was gone and feel alone. I wouldn't want you to feel alone. Never." I smiled and looked up at him.

I whispered. "I can tell that you haven't left because you're starting to grow a beard, Santa Claus." He looked back down and grinned at me.

"You know you love it!" He said a little louder than usual. I screamed and turned the other way. He kept trying to make me touch his stubble but I refused. I giggled and my heart beat monitor was beeping like crazy. A nurse rushed in the room and laughed.

"Young love...." She sighed while leaving the room.

Caleb and I kept giggling and he kept trying to make me touch his stubble until we just stopped and stared into each others eyes. Caleb leaned in and I leaned in as well. We kissed in the hospital bed at 3 am in the morning just like we would if it was 12pm and we were getting married. The kiss was passionate and amazing. The heart monitor was beating like crazy again.

When we pulled apart from the kiss we both giggled and blushed. "Well you're in love if your heart does that while we kiss." Caleb joked and I laughed. 

 Caleb and I told random stories until sunrise and we both passed out.

Caleb really is a good guy. But I really hope Breanna is truly okay.

I miss her so much.