Part45

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"HARRY!!!"
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Everything happened out no where all I remember is screaming my lungs out for the boy I love. "HARRY!!!" We had just been impacted by another car, I was fine but Harry was knocked out. "HARRY PLEASE DONT LEAVE ME TOO!!!" I shook him to get a respond from him but I received nothing from him. Ambulance sirens, were heard from a distant. "Babe please," I mumbled and took off my seat belt. How could I lose someone so quickly and again?

Harry's P.O.V:
I had made a u turn when the car impacted us but mostly me. My eyes went close due to the pain I was receiving. I glanced at her before my eyes went completely shut, not knowing when I was gonna open them or even see her again. I heard her yelling for me as much as I wanted to say I was okay, I'm not leaving or even open my eyes I couldn't I just couldn't. "It's okay if you leave me...I get it you don't want to fight anymore," I heard her mumble and she held my hand. I gathered all the rest of my strength and squeezed her hand. "Harry!!!" She was slowly being pulled away from me and I didn't understand why? "Sorry ma'am we need to check you and him to see if you guys are fine," someone spoke. "I'm fine!!!" Riley yelled and her voice broke down in tears. To get to me they broke my Range Rover door and ripped my seat belt apart. They pulled me out gently and placed me on the floor.

"He isn't dead!!!" Riley yelled at them. I wasn't completely dead or gone I was between. They opened my eyes and flashed the flashlight's light in my eyes, I blinked. "He's alright but just to make sure we should take him to the hospital and check him fully," a man said. "You too ma'am we need to check you," a lady told Riley. "But I'm fine," she said. "We don't know that for sure," the lady responded to her. "Fine then but please don't let him die, he's my everything, the only person that hasn't died on me," Riley broke down in tears. "We won't," the lady promised her. And Riley was right I was the only person who hadn't died on her yet. They strapped me up and placed needles along with the gas mask on me.
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I opened my eyes finally and saw her, my Riley. "Babe," I mumbled. "Harry," she said and grabbed my hand. "I'm sorry," I told her. "Sorry about what?" "I was about to leave you," I told her. "I was fine if you left," she said but I knew she was lying, she wasn't ready for me to leave. "But I wasn't fine leaving you alone here," I told her and it was true. It would hurt for me to leave her and watch her suffer from where ever I would of gone. "So what's wrong with me," I asked her. "Apparently you are fine like the car impacted you that it could've of killed you but it didn't," she said and kissed the back of my palm. "Your face babe," I said and cupped her cheek in my hand. "Yeah it's just a cut and a bruise that's all I got cuts and bruises," she gave me a fake laugh.

"So did I?" "Yup so did you," she said and I grunted as I tried to sit up. "What happened to that person who impacted us," I asked her. "That person didn't make it," she said and looked down. "Who was that person," I asked her. "It was some lady that was pregnant and one kid in the back," she said. "Did I kill the child," I said. "No the baby in her was able to survive and the child in the back as well they are going with their father," she said but still I knew she felt bad because they won't have a mother and she won't be one. "Ma'am may I see you," a nurse entered my room and looked at Riley. "Sure?"

Riley's P.O.V:
"Sure?" I told the nurse and I followed her outside to the hall, she closed the door behind me. "Apparently the father of the new born baby girl and the boy doesn't want them. And they don't have family because both spouses were the only child and their grandparents have passed away along time ago. The law says that they have to be put for adoption and I was thinking why not you two adopt them since you can't have kids, sorry if I looked through your guys medical records," she told me. "But we ain't marry and I don't know if he would want to," I told her. "But you could adopt by yourself," she told me. Harry wants to marry me but I'm not ready to be their mother. "The boy is 3 years old and the girl is barely born. They will be separated and you have 5 months to think before they are placed in adoption center," she told me and left me in the hall.

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