It's Just For The Cameras (Justin Bieber Fan Fiction)

Chapter 3

Bradley POV*

The innocence showed on her sleeping face, the peaceful and serene dreams blocking out the dangers of the outside. The soft breathing making the world seem to stand still. I sat by her all night not sleeping once.

The doctors said she was responding well to the treatment, but wasn't able to wake up from her coma. Tianna mum walked in and exclaimed "Your ass can go home, go brush, go eat, you na need to be here, you've been here for her. You are the best friend she ever had ".

 She walked up to hug me, I avoided eye contact but she was like my mother and knew I was about to cry. She just embrace me closer . I wept and poured my whole life out unto the, the salt of my life soaking the her cardigan be, hot torrents of grief coursing out her eyes like the breaking of a dam. Gasping for air, I turned my head and sobbed some more.

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Tianna's POV

I hear voices but can’t understand what is said. There are blurred images of faces peering down at me and moving away then darkness comes again. Consciousness fades in and out. I can’t tell if I am dreaming or not. One moment I am being shot and falling into Bradley arms. The next I feel my body being moved around on a bed and the blurred images and voices are back. I lay there forever and sometimes groaning with every exhalation just to hear something.

Gradually things become clearer and I am a little bit more aware during these periods of consciousness. I am in hospital bed with something wrapped around my neck that prevented me from moving it. My hands are strapped down to the sides of the bed. The bed has a netting surrounding it to keep me from falling out. I saw Bradley and yelled "This aint funny nigga"

I heard someone say she’s awake and then nurses came running in. Yeah I'm fucking awake. Duhh!  A doctor asked me if I knew my name. As I tried to answer the voice I heard was high pitched like a child’s. It added to my confusion as I wondered whose voice it was.

 I knew my first name and after some effort I think I recalled my last name. Then I was left alone and laid there trying to comprehend what was going on. Where was I? How did I get here? What was wrong with me? 

The doctor casually strolled in, clapped his hands and continued his speak, "Tianna's, you see has dislocated her femur, When the bullet hit her", he point at the exact place where I was shot. Smart Ass! "The bullet pushed back her bone, we've performed some intense surgery and we concluded that Tianna is going to be just dilly dandy, she can leave"

He didn't look much like a doctor, he just had a stereoscope and those nasty cheap clipboard you can purchase from 99p store.

 My gaze swivelled over the room, I looked over and my and Bradley and just smiled, they obviously returned it I could see hurt, pain, fear in their eyes. I swivelled my head back to a TV it  played quietly in one corner, a distraction that was pissing me the fuck off . Maury we don't give 2 shits who the baby father is. So PIPE THE FUCK DOWN! I was actually interesting oh Rayshawn I knew you were the baby daddy.

The doctor scurried out the room to collect my belonging, while another nurse handed my mum my crutches, and put me into a wheel chair so I could be transported home.

I felt my consciousness ebbing away, as soon as I hit the cold metal of the chair. All my thoughts ended. I slowly drifted off to sleep