Chapter 71

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I sat in the waiting room, impatiently. I cried hysterically, wanting to know if she was okay or not. "Kian..." i heard Mom's voice say. I stood up as she walked over to me then hugged me tightly. "Is everything okay?" she asked. "What happened?" Dad asked. 

"They found her, unconscious.... in a bathtub full of her own blood.... she cut herself....." I explained, crying. "It's all my fault." I said.

"No baby it isn't." Mom said, rubbing my back, helping me sit down. I shook my head. "I should've never sat with her on the bus, I should've never invited her over... I should've never fallen in love." i said, sobbing, "She's in here because of me." I said. 

"If you never sat with her on that bus, she would've starved on the streets, she would've starved to death long ago Kian..." mom said. 

"You did the right thing." Dad said, "you gave her a home when she didn't have one... when she was a lost soul." dad said. 

"I shouldn't have fallen in love with her... she would've... she would be okay if I didn't interfere so much." I said. 

"Kian honey..." Mom said, "It's not your fault, you need to understand that honey." 

"The last thing she said to me was 'I'll miss you'" I said, "All i said to her was to stay, I didn't say I love you to her.... the last time she heard me was when I was yelling..." I said as I shook my head. My parents gave me a hug. 

"She knows." dad said, "you fought to make sure she knew... she knows Kian. She knows how much you love her and it's okay, she'll be okay." I heard footsteps walk towards us. I looked up to see a doctor. "Are you the family of RoseMary North Monroe?" he asked. Dad, mom and I stood up then we said, "yes we are." 

"We have sewn up all her cuts, but she had this cut on her left wrist... a vertical one. It caused her to loose a lot of blood and she's really weak at the moment." he said. 

"Will she be okay?" dad asked. 

"She's okay for now, but we can't find any blood that we can give her, O negative is a hard type of blood to find. We gave her the last pint we have but after that... we can't do much." he said.

"I'm O negative." i said, "I can donate."

"Not enough to help her recive the blood she lost." he said. 

"I don't care." I said, "I'll donate to her." I said. 

"Can we go see her?" Mom asked. the doctor nodded. 


A/N: sorry there is a lot of dialogue here. 


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