chapter 11, Georges p.o.v.

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I played with her fingers and began to speak, trying to take deep breaths as I looked at Jess.

"I know that its hard and I know its confusing right now, but you need to wake up Jess." The tears I had fought back were now streaming down my face. "I don't think I can live without you Jess, there is nobody else for me, I was put on earth to be with you. And I promise you I will never leave your side, all your problems and worries will turn into my problems and worries and we can work them out together. If you wake now we will work together to fix that broken heart that you have kept quiet about all your life, we will take each step together. Me and you." I squeezed her hand as I struggled through my tears. "All you have to do is wake up Jess. Come on let the world see your beautiful eyes again."

I looked at Jess and watched her steady breathing. There was only one thing left. I had to do it right. No mistakes I told myself, as I fiddled with the strings on my guitar. I created a gentle tune and began singing.

"Don't ever say your lonely just lay your problems on me and ill be waiting there for you, the stars can be so blinding when you get tires of fighting you know the one you can look to." I went for it, knowing this could determine what could happen with Jess, the doctor said it could work. "When the vision you have gets blurry you don't have to worry ill be your eyes its the least I can do because when I fell you pulled me through so you know that ill carry you, ill carry. You, ill carry you." I stopped myself from singing when I noticed a slight twitch in Jess' finger, the twitch moved right up her body until I noticed her eyelids begin to flutter.I sat shocked and relieved as I wastched Jess slowly come back to life.

Jess' p.o.v.

I awoke feeling dizzy and weak. I heard people talking and working. One. Of them was telling the other one that the patient was awake. I wondered what they could mean. All I knew is that I had been in a deep sleep and some how couldn't move, but could hear everything perfectly. My s finally adjusted and I was met by a pair of dark brown eyes and the beautiful smile of the boy I fe for. George Shelley. I tried to speak but no words came out.

"Don't worry Jess, your still weak." He embraced me in a hug, "I've missed you so much."

George stayed with me all that night. No rests or concerns for himself he told me he was staying with me and that was final. Sam also visited and explained everything that had happened.memories came flooding back to me and before I knew it I could speak again george attempted to tell me the story in his point of view, but I noticed him getting choked up as he explained it.

"George you don't have to," I told him leaning out of my hospital bed to give him a kiss. I noticed he had lost a lot of weight, his clothes hung off him and I wondered what had happened while I wasn't concious. I would never know. But I knew one thing. That night George squashed onto the bed and wrapped his arms around me protectivelly. I knew that I was in the happiest place I could be.

You keep on telling me you don't know what I see, I see your light.

Authors note: yay Jess is awake! I have to admit its been a bit boring writing in Georges pmo.v. I will be glad to get back to Jess'. I have had a comment and a few votes recently which has really made me happy :D so do you all ship Jess and George, its not all happy ever after yet there is still a lot of drama to come! Votes, comments? ♥

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