Ezria ~ Storms Don't Last Forever

Chapter 25

"I'm sorry to tell you this sir, but Aria Montgomery just got into a car accident"

I couldn't do anything at the moment I heard that. I couldn't say anything. I couldn't think. I couldn't move. I couldn't feel. The only thing I could feel was pain. Real pain. The kind of pain that never goes away. The kind of feeling like you're getting stabbed in your heart for a million times. The kind of pain you feel when you lose something you can't survive without, and in my case it were two things.

I threw my phone against the wall of the corridor I was standing in, and it crashed into a thousend pieces. Here I was, standing in my coat, ready to apologize to Aria. Maybe it was too late now. Maybe I would never get the chance to apologize. Maybe the last time I would see her alive, was when she walked away angrily, throwing a door in my face. Maybe I'm too late.

Maybe I'm too late.

Maybe I'm too late.

Maybe I'm too late.

That sentence was constantly replaying in my head, untill I realized I had to be a man. I had to be strong. If I wouldn't go now, maybe I really was too late, maybe I would never get the chance to apologize. I ran to my car and drove to the hospital. It's a wonder I didn't get in a car accident myself. I couldn't see anything, my sight was too blurry because all the tears that were pouring down. My shirt was soaking wet by my own tears, but I didn't care. I need to see Aria. I need to feel her. And most importantly, I need to hear her heartbeat. I want to know she's alive. I need to know she's alive. I need to know if the baby is alive. When I arrived at hospital, I got out of my car and slammed the door. While doing that, I cut my hand against something sharp, and now blood was dripping from the fresh wound.

"Fuck" I mumbled to myself as I quickly walked inside the hospital. I walked to the reception and asked an old, grey lady for Aria.

"Aria Montgomery?? Is she here?? She had a car accident. I need to see her, please" I said, and by those last words I broke down in tears again. When the women saw me, all broken, blood on my hand which I was trying to stop with my shirt, tears streaming down my face, she gasped, grabbed me a glass of water and searched through her computer for Aria's name.

"Aria is in surgery now, I'm sorry. But sir, you really need to do something about your hand" she said as she took a closer look.

"I don't need anything for my damn hand!" I yelled, which caused the lady to jump. "I'm sorry, I just need to see Aria! I need to know if she's okay! If the baby is okay!"

"I understand it sir, but you can't do anything about that now, and I think if Aria was awake now, she wanted you to take care of your hand" the lady said

"I don't think she would, she freaking hates me! And I failed to protect her!" I yelled as I began to cry again. The women stood up from her chair, walked to the other side of the reception, put me down on a chair and sat down next to me.

"Did you have a fight?" She asked as she placed her hand on my shoulder

"Yes, and I didn't got a chance to make it up to her" I sobbed

"I'm sure she will make it. She has to, and I think she still loves you young man. You have a whole life ahead of you, and I can see all you want to do is spend it with her. Now, go let your hand fixed, and make sure you get your ass up there when she comes out of surgery, and never fight with her. Never make that mistake again" She said as she handed me another glass of water.