Stole My Heart(Damon and Klaus fan-fiction)

Chapter 5: Fatal wounds

I hated the hospital smell. I had to get stitches when I was ten and it hurt like hell. The threading was small enough to go through my skin and that scared me. The needle was sharp when it went through my skin but I couldn't feel it because the shot numbed everything. I hated the hospital because it was surrounded by pain and agony. Which was what I felt right now. I felt my stomach tighten from the stab holes and my face was burning from from the rips. I could only imagine how bad the cuts looked. I knew it would probably leave some scars but I didn't want to think about it.
I felt something squeeze my hand realizing it was a grip of someone who was scared. They were sweating and the grip was tight. I was glad someone was caring about me and was able to support me when I though I had no one. I missed my friends and it felt good to know that someone still cared about me. Even if that someone was terrible in every way, shape, and form.
"Love?" A British accent called. I groaned in pain as I started to come to. He sighed in relief and gripped my hand even tighter, though I didn't think that was possible. I didn't want to open the eyes knowing it was day and that it would be bright. I probably looked terrible too not to mention I probably smelled. The smell was bad but my throat was burning and I needed water to put out the fire.
"Klaus, can I have some water?" I asked. I opened my eyes which I won't lie, the light burned into my pupils. My eyes started to adjust to the sunny room which held Klaus and Rebekah. Rebekah seemed relieved and happy to see me still breathing and alive. Klaus was trying to keep a poker face but I could see right past it. He was over joyed to see me awake and sort of well I guess.
Klaus passed me the water that looked so tasty at the moment where I hadn't had anything in so long. I grabbed it and sipped it eagerly as the water ran down my throat. I chugged and chugged the willing water that rushed down my throat like Niagara falls. The water cooler my vocal chords allowing my words to flow with ease. I felt sick to my stomach feeling cold sweat drip on my wet back.
"Klaus? I don't feel good. Can you help me out and hit me up with some blood?" I asked. He looked down at the ground scared and disappointed yet I had no idea why. He put his face in his hands as Rebekah looked at me sadly. It was the most confusing and scariest moment that I had ever been in with Klaus.
"What's wrong?" I asked scared of the answer.
"Love, we already gave you blood," He said. My stomach dropped to the floor along with my open mouth and beating heart. I didn't know what would happen but I would have to hear from the doctors. The doctors were no where in sight of right now, only a nurse who checked on me every now and then.
"Where's the doctor?" I asked.
"We compelled the doctor to stay away," Rebekah said immediately. As she said that, I felt a warm liquid come up and I new I was going to barf. I didn't have a garbage but just the side of the bed where liquid splattered everywhere. I felt more and more come out of me as Rebekah ran to hold my long hair. It felt like hours when the feeling suddenly stopped and the liquid stopped flowing. I laid back down on the bed and wiped the side of my mouth which was covered in the throw up. One thing scared me to no end. The liquid that drooped on the floor and on the side of my mouth was blood. Red blood that was warm to the touch and burned me.
I looked at Klaus in fear and for the first time ever, no one knew what we could do.
"Klaus, get the doctor!" Rebekah shouted urgently.
Klaus stopped hesitating and zoomed out of here as Rebekah wiped my mouth. Chris walked in the room probably smelling the scent of my blood and was terrified of what he saw. I saw something that I hadn't seen and I saw humanity. He looked scared and dreadful which was the emotion that burned inside him like bright fire. I knew that my time might be soon but at least my brother saw the lovely light. The light that would set him free of his cage and might be able to see happiness and peace.
   The doctor walked in calmly with a bunch of paper work and group of people behind.
"Brooklyn, how are you?" He asked me. I looked at him as if he had a low I.Q. and he had been raised by chimpanzees.
"Not good," I said as I felt some liquid come up but quickly went back down when I swallowed.
"We have some news. The glass has punctured some of your internal organs and according to your X-rays , there is still a piece of glass in your body."
He gave me a moment to process this tough information in which no time in the world could make this blow easier. He looked at me with sympathy as Klaus took my hand and kissed it as if we were together. I didn't stop him since I needed his support even if I sort of despised him.
I mean the doctor was scared for Christ sake.
"We have to perform surgery to stitch up the organs and take the glass out. Although there are some risks."
I looked down as Klaus squeezed my hand tighter making the hand white and numb.
"Klaus?" I asked.
He lessened his hold but still held my hand supportively.
"We can't get you in until tonight but you are stable," the doctor said.
Klaus stood up suddenly and walked over to the doctor who looked scared of Klaus. Klaus had his deathly stare and looked into the doctors eyes as if he were going to compel him.
"You will get her into surgery now," Klaus ordered. The doctor stared into Klaus' eyes then instantly forgot the whole conversation happened.
"Well, we can do your surgery right away," the doctor said. The team of doctors looked at the surgeon confused. The group walked out looking as if they just forgot what happened between the doctor and Klaus.
Someone snuck into my mind like they had snuck into my life and snuck back out again. I could die today and I wouldn't get to say goodbye to the people I love. To the man I love which is my Damon. He would never know that I passed or that I'm hurt which scared me to the point of madness. He has a right to know about this just like Elena and Stefan and Bonnie. They needed to know what was going on.
"Klaus, I need to talk to Damon," I said. He looked at me angrily as he heard the name and to him, the name sounded like Satan. He clenched his hands tightly and his lips turned into a thin, straight, line.
"No,"he said.
I sighed as I went again to begin my pointless argument.
"I won't ever get to see him again and this might be my last day. So as a dying wish, please let me see Damon."
Klaus nodded his head then left me to contact Damon.
"Rebekah can you please hand me my phone?" I asked. She shuffled around her pockets until she felt a hard device in her pants. She handed me the smart phone and I turned it on to see my lock screen. I quickly dialed Damon's number and waiting anxiously for him to pick up. I heard the ringing stop and could have jumped for joy if I wasn't injured.
"Hello?" A feminine voice spoke. My heart shattered thinking of the worst possible situation. I looked to sweet Rebekah as she looked at me in worry and I knew that she could hear.
"Is Damon there?" I asked. I would have hung up if I haven't talked to Damon in days. I missed him and I never got to talk to him but now I regret talking to him.
I heard giggling and laughter as the phone shuffled around. I could feel tears prick my eyes and I let one fall knowing it was only Rebekah and Chris.
"Hello?" He asked and I could hear the smirk behind his voice.
"Who was that?" I asked. I could hear the pause and it was almost deafening as he waited.
"Brooklyn?!" He shouted into the phone.
"Who was that?" I asked.
"Brooklyn, we weren't doing anything. I need to explain it later," He said desperately. I let another tear drop and my voice was going to break one way or another.
"Damon, I don't know how much longer I have," I said sadly as my sobs became more easily heard.
"What? What are you talking about?" Damon asked frantically. I swallowed back another sob and it hurt as it sat in the back of my throat.
"Katherine attacked me. Klaus tried to heal me but the blood's not working. I need surgery and it's risky."
"No no no no! You do not get to die on me. Where are you? I'm coming for you," He said even more frantically. I started to sob and put my hand over my mouth.
"Damon, I don't know what you've been up to or if you're loyal to me at all. But I love you so much. I want you to know that."
I heard the sounds of glass breaking and realized he was freaking out.
"Damon?" I asked.
"You do not get to die on me. Where are you?"
I tried to hold back the many sobs that were trying to get out of my mouth. More tears dropped and dropped on my already wet cheeks that burned.
"I'm sorry Damon. I can't tell you where I am. Who was that girl?" I asked. He took a long breath in which I knew that this couldn't be good in anyway.
"Her name is Andy. She's my girlfriend but she doesn't mean anything. You mean everything. I was just so hurt when you left that this happened and I'm sorry."
I took a deep breath as I tried to analyze both of our complicated situations. He was depressed of leaving and he needed a distraction or else he would have lost his humanity. I was on the road with cold blooded murderers and just my sad loneliness that reminded me of home.
"I've been waiting for you and thinking of you everyday I'm on the road. Do you think of me Damon?" I ask in a breaking voice.
"There is not a second that goes by where you don't cross my mind. I've been tracking you."
"I love you Damon," I whispered as more tears fell on my already wet cheek.
"Tell me where you are, Bonnie can fix this and you'll be fine," Damon said angrily.
"I promise you I'll live so I can see you again," I whispered. Klaus looked at me sternly which was usually the signal to say goodbye. My stomach sunk as I realized I would have to say goodbye to the only good thing that ever happened to me. I couldn't bear it but I had to so I could survive and see Damon. I don't care what I would have to do.
"I love you Damon, I have to go," I said and hung up the phone not wanting to hear another sound of his gorgeous voice. I gave the phone back to Rebekah and she put it back in her bag. I could see by the look on her face as I have her the phone that she was touched with our emotional conversation. She wanted a love like that and she knew that it hurt like hell but it was worth it. Hurting was better than feeling nothing at all and I would happily go through it again. It would mean I have Damon again but would lose him again but it would all be worth it.
"I have a solution. Gloria is a witch I knew in the 20's. She's alive. She could help us," Klaus said. I took a deep breath and knowing this was my only shot, I went willingly. This could be my only chance to see Damon again and if it didn't work, I don't know what I'd do...