Piero's POV
I paced the floor of the hospital. It's been three hours since Rebekah went in for surgery, where is she?!?! Mary was sitting in one of the chairs across the room. I sat down. The doctor walked in and I quickly stood up. His face looked sad and worn out.
"What happened? Is she alright?" Aunt Mary and I asked together.
He briskly passed up and went to the nurse at the desk. He murmured something and she started typing. The printer went off behind her and she grabbed it. The doctor took the page and walked back into the room. We looked at each other. What does this mean? Suddenly I heard someone screaming from behind the door. I quickly jumped up and ran to the door. Sadly it was locked. I banged against it, no answer. The screaming continued for what felt like forever. My heart was racing as the doctor came out once again.
"What's going on?!?!" I yelled over the screams.
He turned and looked at me. He uttered a apology and said three simple things.
"It didn't work."
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Piero's Angel (Il Volo FanFic)
FanfictionWhen Rebekah has to move away from her beloved home in the US, she's heart broken. Everything she knows is left behind and she is forced to make a new life in Italy. One day at the local market she finds a street performer and joins in on the singin...
