Bleeding hearts still pound

chapter 2

-Hospital room

Ivys P.O.V

I woke up in a hospital bed. Why was i in the hospital bed?

Now that i think about it i dont remember the ambulance ride here. The doctor walked in with a clip board in his hand.

"Hello miss Perry, how are you feeling?" "Fine, what happened? Wheres Michael?"

I asked in a rush. The doctors took a deep breath.

"You went into shock on the ambulance ride here, thats why you dont remember anything. And Michael, well hes in a coma, Im so sorry, do you know any way we can contact his parents?"

"They wont come." I said in a hushed voice.

"Can i see him?" I asked.

"I want you to get some more rest first then you can visit him." The doctor gave me a small smile then exeted the room.

Theirs no way im getting any rest now. I had to see him, i need to know he's alive, i know the doctor said he was but i have to see him myself.

About six minutes after the doctor left i decided to sneak into Michaels room. The cold cement floor under my bare feet sent chills up my spine.

I throw on my normal clothes so i dont look like a patient. I walk into the hallway closing the door behind me.

I make my way to the front desk, dodging any nurses. I find a young man behind the desk.

"Excuse me." I say politly.

"Yes? How may i help you?" "What room is Michael Gomez in?

"Room 654 on the first floor." I say thank you, we exchange smiles and i was off to find Michael.

I found his room. I looked through the small glass window checking for doctors or nurses, no one was in there.

It was clear for me to go in. I slowly open the door and quickly enter shutting the door behind me.

There Michael lay on the hospital bed. His tan skin has turned pale. His perfect hair was all messed up.

His eyes were shut and he had scrapes all over his face. His appearance brought tears to my eyes but i held them back.

I cant believe he almost took his life for me. This is all my fault.

I could have killed Michael. All these terrible thoughts came rushing into my mind.

I was crying now, a couple wimpers escaped my lips. I grabbed his hand and intertwined our fingers together.

Michael would always do this when i was upset. "I-im so sorry Michael."

I chocked out through tears. After staring at his motionless body for half an hour i snuck back to my room.

Right before i was about to doze off into sleep a doctor came walking in. "How are you feeling miss Perry?"

He asked while checking some machines. "Tired."

I gave him a short answer. "Ok, ill let you rest then."

After that he walked back into the hallway. I let out a held breath, i shut my eyes and fell into a dreamless sleep.

When i woke a nurse was checking my pulse. I flinched at her touch.

I didnt want her seeing my scars on my arm. "Ivy you can relax, im not going to hurt you."

She said in a motherly voice and smiled at me. I relaxed a little into the bed.

"So that boy Michael, is he your boyfriend?" She asked with a smirk.

"No. Hes my best friend." I ducked my head hiding my beat red face.

"Oh, he must care alot about you to jump infront of a car for you." "Yeah..."

I still felt really bad about all of this. And the nurse wasent making me feel any better.

"You are ready to leave the hospital now, but you are welcome to stay in the hospital until your friend awakens." "Thank you."

She nods and leaves. I sigh and gather my things together to head to Michaels room.

A male nurse brought a bed into the room for me to sleep in. Most days were spent watching tv or having a one sided conversation with Michael.

The nurses would bring me food and make small talk. Its been five days since the accident and Michael still hasent woken.

The doctors and i were getting worried. Im not a religious person but iv been praying every night that Michael wakes up.

It was the sixth day Michael has been asleep. The doctors came in and did all their tests this morning, nothing has changed.

It was a beautiful day I wish Michael was awake to see it. The nurse just brought me my lunch and now I was watching tv.

One of my hands were intertwined with Michaels hand and the other I was using to eat. I was about to take another bite when something moved in my hand.

It was Michael. I jumped up releasing his hand and sending my plate of food flying.

I shout for the nurse from the door way. One came rushing in checking the machines.

She turns around to me. "He's awake."

She said with a big smile across jer face. I let out a huge breath and relaxed into my chair.

A huge weight has been lifted off my shoulders. Michael was finally awake and he's going to be alright.

More doctors came in to make sure the nurse was correct, and she was. "Ok Ivy, Michael is mentally awake now we just need to wait until he physically wakes up."

The doctor explained to me. "What does that mean?"

I asked. "Well like I said, he's awake, but he's...like taking a nap. He should be awake in a few hours."

He gave me a reassuring smile and walked off. I sat back down in my chair and took Michaels hand in mine.

"I'm so glad your awake." A single tear fell from my eye.

I rested my head on our hands and fell into sleep just like Michael.

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yay Michaels awake!!!

what will happen next? o.O dun dun dun!!!

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