Chapter 49: Jet Plane

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NOVAS POV

We were headed out, state bound. I had Megan give Wayne the highest possible does of morphine without him over dosing.

Right now we had him in a wheelchair and he was so fucking gone like out of his mind this dude is higher than the space station, it was hilarious now but in about 5 hours when this wears off its not gonna be pretty...

Bones rolled rap boy up the ramp as he mumbled shit like a toddler. Damn this nice! There was even like a small cot on the back complimentary to the 4 couches.

The pilot came out, he was about maybe 60 and just looked like a sweet old man.

"You must be the Nova I hear so much about, nice to meet ya darlin." Aw he is a hugger! I hugged him greeting me

"Yep, and what can I call you?" He was just such a cute old man?!

"Mr. Phillips but you can call me Carl, all y'all get on and get comfy. So where are we flying into?" Awww cute old man name

"Heartsfeild Jackson in Atlanta, you know it?" He smiled and nodded

"Very familiar to me no worries, Marshall put some snacks in the fridge for y'all make yourself comfortable" he went into the pilots seat and we took off. I plugged in my headphones and laid down on one of the couches, I'm gonna take this time to sleep while I can

Sleep lasted a max of 30 minutes before I woke up to anxiety reddened dreams. Klever was shaking my shoulder trying to wake me

"Aye you alright?" I shook my head no and he just embraced me, I closed my eyes and two tears fell. Klever has been my shoulder this whole time and has never complain but only the opposite is always checking on me

"Come on go clean up, just a dream nothing more" he walked me to the bathroom and helped me wash off my face

"Ha this is pathetic" I said to myself patting my face

"No it's not, don't ever say that cause you are most women would me squalled out on the floor balling their eyes out in a room alone. But what are you doing? Holding a strong face, helping him keep his cool, trying to get him better, and you hold yourself up in front of him cause you know if he saw you break down beyond him you would both be broke down. Your not pathetic your the strongest woman I have ever met mama, go chill out. He is passed out so you got a few hours" I knew sleep was just a fair joke so I opened the fridge and pantry basket thingy to see what Marahall selected as snacks. Beef jerky, blueberries, unsalted organic almonds, dried cranberries, chocolate aciai berries! He put all my favorite snacks in here! Jesus do I love the dude

I grabbed the jerky and blueberries and walked into the cock pit. I always found his to be hilarious that's what it was called but now I think cock is actually a weird and gross word

"Aye there, you not sleeping?" Carl asked with a kind smile

"Nah nightmares and stress don't let me" the last week I have probably slept 10 hours

"I understand you sweetie. When my wife was going through chemo fighting leukemia I was just like that. I wanted to be up all the time Incase something happened, and yes the stress won't let you keep your eyes closed for 3 seconds" wow I can't imagine... I have nothing on him

"How did you do it?"

"She fought for 5 years, chemo, surgery,relapse, remissions. She was laying on that hospital bed and she smiled at me and said 'no more' so we just went home and 3 weeks later she passed. Yes I was sad, we had been married for 41 years but when you love someone that much and see them in pain for that long once you know they aren't suffering anymore then you smile. I miss her everyday but I know before long I will see her again and she will be happy and healthy." This story was about to make me cry

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