My Tears

Chapter 15: Drowning...

Sandy's P.O.V

The faint echo of heartbeats thudding filled my ears, everything sounded muffled. Voices. Beeping. I shook my head.

No!

No!

No!

What?! What's happening to me?!

Where am I?!

Darkness sucked me in again and I relaxed as I cocooned closer into it.

Blood. Blood everywhere.

I couldn't deal with it. It was blinding me. I couldn't see anything but red. I could feel the warmth of it as it trickled into my eyes, taking over my vision. I could hear laughter and the loud clipping of heeled shoes walking down the stairs.

Oh no! Oh God! Am I going to die?!

I got up unsteadily to my feet and covered my eyes, there was no point in trying to open them anymore, I wouldn't be able to see them in the first place. I felt myself falling. Tumbling down an endless flight of stairs. Never stopping. Ever falling. I squeezed my eyes tightly and shielded my head with my arms. I felt a sharp pain in my leg, I couldn't tell which one. I screamed but it felt like I was drowning in water, it choked me. Surging into my throat. Suffocating me. Then....

Blackness.

Comfort.

Numb.

I felt myself breathing heavily and again I heard the sound of muffled voices and beeping, someone sobbing and someone pacing, even someone yelling. I was so sick of this.

Sick of feeling helpless.

Sick of not being able to do anything.

I was a vegetable.

I couldn't move.

I couldn't do anything.

And I hated it.

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I don't know how long it had been. But finally I could open my eyes.

Finally.

I could see the light. But I couldn't. I couldn't. I couldn't. I COULDN'T!!!!

I blinked and blinked and blinked but all I saw was darkness.

Darkness.

No longer was it comforting. It was a torture.

There was no light at the end of the tunnel.

I couldn't see.

I panicked.

A scream ripped from my throat.

I could feel the hot tears filling my eyes and streaming endlessly down my face.

"NOOOOOOO!!!!" I sobbed. "NOOO!!! PLEASE!!! PLEASE!!! PLEASE!!! PLEASE DON'T LEAVE ME LIKE THIS!!!!!"

My throat was parched.

And sore.

I wanted to see.

I wanted my sight back.

"Please.."I Whispered feebly. "Please.."

I whimpered.

No one could hear me.

"Please...please....please..someone..please..please...ple-" I choked and started coughing.

I couldn't stop.

I couldn't stop coughing.

I was drowning.

Drowning...

Drowning...all..over...again....

Dylan's P.O.V

"Doctor!" I heard an intern yell. "Patient 26! Patient 26!"

I snapped my head towards the sound.

Patient 26...I hated how they only gave their patients numbers, like they were just numbers on a number line and not actual lives, actual people, with an actual family and actual friends. Just numbers. Which they weren't. Nobody's just a number. We're all-

Wait! Hang on!

Patient 26?!!!

That's-that's that's- Sandy's number!!!

I sprang to my feet and ran as fast as my feet could carry me. I burst into Sandy's private room and watched helplessly as she spasmed, coughing, coughing and coughing. Coughing up blood. I had come to hate that crimson colour as the days past. All it did was take away lives, give people pain.

"NO!" I heard Sandy cry. "No! NO! STOP!!!"

Then she collapsed back onto the bed, lifeless.

Lifeless....

Lifeless.

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