Twisted:a wemma fanfiction (glee)

Chapter 15; A House is not a Home Without You

Will's POV

It's been two days since Emma was in coma. The kids insisted I go to OUR house. I miss talking to Emma, when she would answer back. I've been talking to her but I know that she wouldn't answer no matter what. I've spent most of my two days by talking to Em, and praying. Since me and Emma were together I have been really faithful. Seeking God for answers to my problems, thanking him for the blessings. When I pray I find hope that Emma will wake up if not know there's some other time. I know that God will always make a way.

After I have took a bath I get a nice cold beer and drink alone while watching the news. Usually Emma and I would be together. Her drinking wine, well before she was pregnant. And me drinking beer. We cuddle while watching the news. It was about 8:00 p.m. By now. I was just there sitting and crying. I was crying because every inch of this house I had a memory with Em. Whenever I see it, I just want to cry. I want to be with her , but I knew that now I can't do that. With her being in the hospital. I was crying and drinking when my phone buzzed. It was Sue, me and Emma's great friends. I pick it up wiping my tears away.

"Will!"

"Yes sue?" my voice is still wriggly, from crying.

"I'm so sorry to hear about Emms. Why didn't you tell me sooner."

" I'm sorry sue. How did you know then?"

"Kurt had told me that they were going to the hospital, I asked them why and They told me about Emms."

"Oh." that's all I can manage to say.

"I'm sorry I didn't call. It took me a while to take it in. I was so sad, Emma had been there for me for I don't know how long and knowing that something bad had happened to her? It was unacceptable. Why did it happen to such a good person? Why not me? I've done a lot of bad things but Emma? She has the kindest heart and never did anything to hurt anyone." she cried.

"I think this is my fault Sue. I was the one who was supposed to be shot. But Emma blocked me before I could even react she was hit." I cried even more.

"We shouldn't blame anyone Will. We have to stay strong for Emma. I'm heading to the hospital now. I know you're not there so I'll take over tonight. Relax Will I know this is harder on you than it is on me."

"The kids are there too."

"No problem Will. Goodnight."

"Night." I didn't bother to say good night. It wasn't good after all.

I was falling asleep. I stopped crying I have to stay strong. Emma wouldn't want to see me like this. But then my phone buzzed again. It was the police.

"Hello Sir?"

"Yes?"

"We finally got hold of Cael Howell."

"Thank goodness." I sighed this was all his fault.

"He was sentenced to life imprisonment for attempted murder and illegal firearms."

"Thank you for the information."

"We are always glad to help." then they hung up.

Now I was there sitting again. Carl's in jail but that wouldn't change the fact that Emma's in coma. But a little part of me was relieved that no one would bother our love again.

I decided to go to bed. It was already 12:00 in the morning. I didn't eat dinner but I didn't care. I felt numb, I never felt like this before. I went up to the room and lay down in the bed. Once again I remembered Emma. I cried myself to sleep. Hoping everything was just a nightmare. I slept about 30 minutes afterwards.

"Emma!Emma!" I cried. "Doctor,do everything you can to save her please."

Emma's heartbeat was getting Lost. One. Two.three. Four. She didn't respond.

"Sorry Will.we did everything. 12:45 time of death Emma Schuester."

"No! Emma, I love you. Don't leave me!" I cried out as loud as I could.

Ringing ring ring ring ring ring

"Emma! Emma!" soon I found myself in my bed. Sweating. It was my alarm clock I made it stop ringing. Thank goodness it was just a dream. I don't know how I would survive without Emma. Catching my breath I sat down. I took a bath quickly and got dressed. I need to get back to the hospital to see how Em is doing. I prayed and prayed. I knew that God would protect me and Emma. That he would never do anything to hurt us.