Reconcile [NO UPDATES]

24. Comatose

Chris cute self in the MM.

Excuse the mistakes.

Rosa

It's been a few days since Chris has been in the hospital. He's been in a coma for three days straight, the bullet almost hit his spinal cord but it was able to be removed. He lost a lot of blood though, I was so scared that he wasn't going to make it but he pulled through. I know I told him that he was going to be ok but I was trying to make it easier on him.

Jamie's been asking about him non-stop. I don't think I should be lying to her anymore so today I'm taking her to see him. But I also don't want her to see him like this, with all those tubes hooked up to him. What am I going to do?

"Yeah what are you going to do? You have Chris and Brandon fighting each other for your love so hard Chris tried to kill you for talking to him. Then Brandon nearly killed Chris to protect you, yet he's going to jail and not Chris. Unless you tell the judge what really happened, so what's it gonna be? Is Chris going to jail or is Brandon?" Angela asked folding her arms across her chest.

"I don't know, I love Chris even after that happened. What's wrong with me? I should hate him for every single thing he put me through, but instead everytime I look at him, think or talk about him I feel love and compassion. I don't feel that when I look at Brandon, I only kind of like him. What do you think I should do?" I looked at her with desperation.

"I think you should put Brandon's dumb ass in the pen. Look at what he did to Chris." Ty said walking in the living room

"Michael, please. She should do what her heart tells her to do, you know what they say. The heart knows what it wants, so what does yours want?" Ang said.

"I want Chris, but he can't commit. I love him with all of my heart, he's the father of my first child. I'm in love with him." I thought out loud.

"So.. Does that mean we can kill Brandon? Cause ion like him." Ty asked.

"No we can't kill him stupid." Ang slapped his arm.

"Fine."

He walked out of the room back upstairs, and Ang followed right behind him. While I sat here in my thoughts. I know I have to go to court, the police were called when Chris got to the hospital cause he was shot. Nobody told them who shot him cause he came clean to it. They took him down to the station so he could give them his statement and that was the last I saw of him.

I don't want either of them to go to jail but one of them has to go, and my confession in court will determine that.

Chris

I woke up to the smell of food being cooked downstairs and it made me confused. I live alone, there shouldn't even be anyone here with me right now. As I was walking down the stairs the lights flickered off. Once I know I made it safely to the bottom of the stairs, I was looking around for a flashlight or even a candle.

"Daddy do you love me?" I heard Jamie's voice ask but I couldn't see, it was too dark. What is she doing here?

"Of course I love you princess, Why would you even ask me that?" I asked still looking for a flashlight.

"Then how come you haven't came to see me? I missed you a lot." She started crying.

I followed the cries of my baby girl and she was laying in the middle of the living room floor. She was dressed in a white flowing dress, white flats and her hair was up in a bun. Her face was in her hands as she cried for me. I ran over to give her a hug but when she looked up it wasn't Jamie, it was another little girl. She looked like Rosa.

"There you are daddy." She said looking past me, I turned my head to see who she was talking to and it was Brandon with Rosa and Jamie trailing behind him.

Jamie got bigger and Rosa looks to be pregnant. She's glowing and looks so happy to be with him. But she's not supposed to be with him, she's supposed to be with me. We're supposed to be the ones that have a big family, wedding, and house. I'm in love with her, so deep in love with her.

"You see that? That's what your going to have to live with if you keep making the choices you have been making. Chris, you're not going to be able to live the life you're supposed to have if you keep making these bad choices." A voice came from behind me. When I turned around I was met with a woman that looked like an angel.

"Who are you? What's happening, why am I here?" I asked all at once.

"You are in a coma, you've been shot and lost an extreme amount of blood. You're here to see how all of your choices have impacted the people you love and care about. Now for who I am, just think of me as a guardian angel. Come, we have lots to do." She said holding out her hand for me to take.

This makes no sense.

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