Over My Dead Body // A JJ Watt fanfiction

Chapter 18

AN: Hello lovelies! Please feel free to insert my usual into here lol. I know, I know... It's been like... Oh I don't know... FOREVER since I've updated this story or any of my stories for that matter. You guys have been asking me over and over again to update this story along with my other two. Sooo... Your wish is my command. Here is the next chapter of this story! Feel free to let me know what you think! I love reading your thoughts!! Enjoy darlings!! :) xoxo

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Chapter 18

Must. Turn. Alarm. Off... Okay eyes... You can work at any time here... Let me just sit up... No! Let's not sit up... That hurts. What in the hell is that God damn beeping? That can't be an alarm clock... I would have smashed that damn thing to pieces a long, long, time ago. Where in the hell am I? My hand is sweating... Why am I sweating? Oh God! That's blurry... Blurry and bright...

"Get the doctor! Someone get the doctor!"

Trish squinted at the sound of the loud voice echoing off the walls. She turned her eyes slightly and was met by the sight off JJ standing over her, watching her intently. His face was a mixture of emotions that she couldn't quite decipher.

"What's wrong?"

Her eyes closed and grunted softly in pain.

"Her eyes! They opened!"

"What?"

It was Brian's voice. She didn't have to open her eyes to know that. She could hear the sound of his rushed steps coming closer to her and then around to the other side of her where JJ already was standing.

"What's going on in here?" a female voice questioned.

"She opened her eyes!"

"She did?" the nurse pressed. The look on her face was nothing less than surprised.

Trish could hear the nurse rushing over to her. Her steps where much lighter than Brian's were.

"I'll call for the doctor!" a fourth voice called out.

Trish felt a cold hand slide into her left hand.

"Trish honey? If you can hear me, squeeze my hand sweetheart. Open your eyes and look at me dear. Or move your toes or fingers for me."

The room was now silent... Well almost silent except for that damn beeping. Trish tried to open her eyes but they were heavy. So very heavy. She ditched opening her eyes and squeezed the nurse's hand with all her might or what she thought was all of her might.

"Well?" JJ questioned the nurse.

She frowned and shook her head. "I'm sorry dear... Nothing..."

"Her eyes opened!" JJ insisted.

"Sometimes when we want something so bad, sometimes our mind makes us think it happens..."

"I know what I saw!"

Hey! I'm here! Right here! I can hear you! She screamed from inside her own head. Open your eyes! Come on! Open! Scream, kick, punch... Anything you stupid body! But her body remained motionless.