Twisted love: The Mafia Princess

ch.31

VERY IMPORTANT
AUTHORS NOTE!!

This scene contains some very bloody parts(you'll know when you get there) if you don't have a strong stomach I advise that you skip those parts. If you do dare to read well that is your choice but if you don't have a strong stomach be prepared to be irked out. I warned you.

**Emma's P.O.V.**

The drive to the hospital was a short quiet one.

"What ward is he in?",Ryder asked as we entered the building.

"Ward C12 room 48",I said.

"Ok. Emma are you nervous",he asks looking me up and down.

"Not really",I said twisting my hands until they turned red. It was a habit I had when I was nervous.

"Its ok,Emma, he's gonna live. He's a fighter",he said holding my hands.

I nod and we made our way to the room.

As we neared the room, I wondered if Maya would be there.

I mean if she was that wouldn't be a surprise since she is carrying his child.

When we enter the room,no one is inside so I just walk on in.

"Hey Zac, its Emma.",I whisper to him when I get to his bed.

"I missed you,everyone did, especially your mom. You really have to get better soon.",I whisper not knowing what to say to a half dead man.

Something comes into my mind and I highly doubt it'll work but I do it anyway.

"Zac,please,if you can at least hear a voice or anything please let me know, just do something",I say.

After five minutes of nothing I sink back in my seat. I really don't know what I was expecting.

As I lay back and watch his chest make small movements I sigh. His body was beaten and bruised and slowly tears started to fall. I just let them. I make a mental note of every scar he is going to have if he heals. Just as I'm mentally examining him,his right pointer finger twitches then slightly lifts off the bed.

I gasp and hold his hand.

He heard me. He can understand oh gosh.

I then started to tell him everything that happened although there's a possibilty he didn't know shit I was talking about I knew he could hear me and for that I felt happy.

Visiting hours ended quickly and I promised him or more myself that I'll visit again tomorrow.

"Hey, didn't you want to see him",I asked Ryder as we left the building.

"No" he answered.

I quirked an eyebrow up.

"Why not,he's not dead,he can still hear you",I told getting in the car.

"So,what difference does it make he doesn't know me and when he,you know what never mind",he said.

I wonder what he was gonna say.

"What were you gonna say",I inquired.

"Nothing",he said coldly.

"Come on",I begged.

"Goddmmit,nothing Emma just shut up and drop it!!",he snapped at me.

I stared at him. Clenched jaw. His fist were gripping the staring wheel so hard his knuckles were white. But what scared me the most was the fact that his eyes were now the darkest blue I've ever seen in my life; almost black.