It felt like a huge part of my heart was missing. It felt different without Jessie around, she's still alive, but in surgery now.
It almost feels like I could feel what their doing to her.
"Hey Chris." I looked up at Ricky." Here's some coffee." He handed me the coffee.
"Thanks." I mumbled as I took a sip. Ricky nodded and sat next to me.
"What if she doesn't make it." I say. Ricky sighed.
"Chris, she's gonna make it. She's strong. You know that!" Ricky expressed.
"Yeah... She is. But I just can't imagine a world without her. She's the light to my darkness." I felt a tear slip out of my eye.
"Chris. There's the doctor." Ricky says. I looked up and he was right, the doctor was walking towards us.
The others began to wake up at the sound of her heels clicking on the ground. I stood.
"How is she." I say. The doctor smiled.
"The surgery went well. We were able to get the bullet out of the large intestine." She paused." But there is a permanent damage."
"To what?!" I demanded. The doctor flinched." Sorry..."
"It's alright. But there is damage to her uterus. She will not be able to have children." The doctor said sadly.
"You can't fix it?" I asked.
The doctor shook her head." Unfortunately no, the bullet tore through her uterus too harshly. We stitched it up, but now it's too small to be able to hold a fetus."
I sat down in a chair. I looked across at Balz and Ryan Ashley, their expressions were full of hurt and despair.
"You may see Miss Sanders in room C334." The doctor says, she nods at everyone else and walks away.
I stood up and began to pace the waiting room.
"Chris, do you want me to come with you to visit her?" Kylie asked. I shook my head and then punched a wall.
I then bolted down the hall towards Jessie's room.
C334.
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Fuck I actually wanted to cry while typing this :(
Andywhore, I'm listening to music being weird :/
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Tattoos & Piercings
FanfictionJessie Sanders is a tattoo artist. Chris Cerulli is a singer. What happens when the two meet? Will love be found? Or will all hope be lost?