I'll Fight For You... No Matter What The Cost (A Markiplier x Reader fan-fic) #Watty2015

Chapter 31: Old Friends and New Tears

To recap: A doctor came into the room and walked towards me. I stopped. "Abby?" He asked me. "Y-yeah..." I said. "Simon.... I don't know how to tell you this, but, Simon is......"
Abby's pov.
The doctor didn't even get to finish his sentence. I broke down crying. "Hey, wait a second." The doctor said. "I-I c-can't. T-that's what all t-the doctors s-say before s-someone finds out someone they l-love died!" I cried. "Simon isn't dead, yet." The doctor said. I stared at him. "Y-yet?" I stammered. "He's in the ICU. He... He's in a coma. The head injury is what did it. There is a very low chance he'll wake up. I-I'm so sorry." The doctor said. A sudden voice blared over an intercom. "Attention! All personnel! We have a code blue in ICU number six! I repeat we have a code blue in ICU number six! Dr. Jenson report to ICU unit number six. We have a code blue!" The person on the intercom said. Jenson jumped up, wide eyed. "Oh my god! That's the ICU simon is in!" He said, taking off running down the hallway. I jumped up and followed. Tears were streaming down my face. I was already tired from a lack of sleep the night before, and from crying so much, so I wasn't as fast as I normally am. 'Do it for Simon!' My head screamed. I sped up, out-pacing the doctor. I knew where the ICU's were, so I kept running. I passed the waiting room that was closer to the ICUs. I saw two familiar faces in the room. "Abby?" The first said. He was about 6' tall with brown hair and brown eyes. He was wearing a red shirt with the YouTube logo on it and jeans. The second guy was 6' 1" tall with light blonde hair and blue eyes. He was wearing a plain blue shirt and jeans. I ran past without a backward glance. "Stop her! She isn't supposed to go back there!" The doctor yelled. The two guys ran towards me. "NO! IT'S SIMON! HE'S HURT! I HAVE TO SEE HIM!" I cried. They still ran towards me. I got a enraged look in my eye. "Kyle, Zach, don't you dare try to stop me." I hissed. Zach, the blonde haired boy, hesitated, but advanced towards me. Zach outpaced Kyle after a moment and grabbed my arms. "NO!" I screeched. Kyle grabbed my shoulders and together they dragged me back to the waiting room as the doctor disappeared from sight. "SIMON! NO! PLEASE!" I cried, dropping to my knees. "YOU HAVE TO FIGHT! YOU'RE GOING TO BE OK! YOU HAVE TO BE OK! WAKE UP SIMON! WHAT EVER YOU DO, JUST WAKE UP! PLEASE!" I screamed. "Wake up.... Don't leave me... I love you..." I said softly. I curled up into a ball on the floor and sobbed. Kyle and Zach, both of which I've known since second grade, tried to cheer me up. But every time they came near me, I snarled and bit at them. I glared at them threateningly. Kyle once again tried to come over to me. "Don't. Fucking. Get. Near. Me." I hissed. He didn't flinch, he didn't even move. "Abby..." He started. "DON'T YOU GET IT?!" I yelled. "The love of my life, is sitting alone in hospital room, dying. I'm not even aloud to see him. He could already be dead, and I wouldn't know. I didn't even get to say goodbye." I said. "Abby... I know. I'm sorry. But... You may have to face facts... Simon is really badly hurt. There's only like a 5% chance of him surviving....." Kyle said. "SHUT UP KYLE! GOT TO HELL AND LEAVE ME ALONE! JUST, EVERYBODY GO AWAY! I LOVE SIMON. THERE'S NO FUCKING WAY I'M GIVING UP ON HIM!" I half growled, half yelled at Kyle. "Even with a 5% chance of survival, that's still a chance. There's still a chance that he will wake up. I believe in him. He's strong. He will make it." I said firmly. "I know... But still. I called Kristin when I found out. Since she went to Med School, majoring specifically in the brain and conditions of the brain. I told her about Simon... What had happened... And what the doctor had said. I asked her what she thought, you know, for a second opinion. She said that she was almost certain he was going to die." Kyle said. Behind him, Zach was nodding. "J-just, g-go away..." I said softly.
Through the tears, I started to sing. (A/n: The song above! It's called 'When a heart Breaks by Ben Rector)

I woke up this morning
And I heard the news
I know the pain of a heartbreak
I don't have answers
And neither do you
I know the pain of a heartbreak

This isn't easy
This isn't clear
And you don't need Jesus
Til you're here
Then confusion and the doubts you had
Up and walk away
They walk away
When a heart breaks

I heard the doctor
But what did he say
I knew I was fine about this time yesterday
I don't need answers
I just need some peace
I just need someone who could help me get some sleep
Who could help me get some sleep

This isn't easy
This isn't clear
And you don't need Jesus
Til you're here
Then confusion and the doubts you had
Up and walk away
They walk away
When a heart breaks
When a heart breaks
When a heart breaks
Oh, when a heart breaks

This isn't easy
This isn't clear
And you don't need Jesus
Til you're here
Then confusion and the doubts you had
Up and walk away
They walk away
When a heart breaks