Ryan's POV
I look at the girl who I met yesterday in the hospital and smile "how are you today?" I ask as I take a sip of my coffee "I'm Okay" she smiles, I look at her eyes "I haven't asked about your name" I say to her smiling.
"Rachel" she says blushing, I chuckle and smile extending out a hand "Ryan" she takes my hand and shakes it smiling at me.
I met this girl yesterday on my way to the cafeteria, and realized she's one of the patient here, and she has cancer. I've accompanied her last night, and just hung out.
"So, I've never asked" she says as we begin walking outside, "why are you here?" She asks, "a friend of mine got stabbed" I gulp, Isabelle's been in the hospital for four day, and she's getting better slowly but still haven't woken up. Justin's been in his house in these days, he rarely came over, asked how she's been doing. He has locked himself inside.
"I'm sorry. How's your friend?" She asks, I shrug "it's not your fault, she's doing Okay I suppose, still hasn't woken up" I sigh, "how did she get stabbed?" She asks, "her psychopath ex boyfriend" I say through gritted teeth.
We fall in a complete silence as we walk around the hospital.
"Well, what about you? Are you getting better?" I ask, she shrugs "I guess, I don't know" she says that with a smile. "If you get tired, tell me so we get back, yeah?" She nods smiling.
We complete walking around, and suddenly my phone rings, I take it out and look at Rachel, I raise my hand as a minute and answer the phone after Pattie's name shows up.
"Mrs. Bieber-" she cuts me off "Ryan, Isabelle-" I widen my eyes "what's wrong with Isabelle?" I ask gulping waiting for a reply, "she's fine, she woke up Ryan" she says, "I'm coming" I say hanging up.
I turn to face Rachel, "I need to come back" I say, "did your friend wake up?" She asks, I nod smiling "she did.. She really did" I say and walk back with Rachel.
"What room are you in? So I can visit you sometime" I ask on our way back, "253" she smiles, "you keep smiling" I say, she chuckles and shrugs "it's me, I guess.. Seriously, it's the only thing that gets me through" she says with a smile, "I love your smile" I say, she smiles wildly "thanks"
After we get inside, both of us separate and I go to Isabelle's room.. I get inside and see her fully awake and the doctor trying to get her talk. I walk towards her and notice her mom and Justin's mom around her.
She widens her eyes when she sees and tries to smile, I smile wildly "You're Okay" I totally ignore the doctor, she plays with her fingers and nod, "I need to tell Justin" I say freaking out.
Seeing her like this makes me so happy.
I notice the doctor's asking her about the signs of rape they've found, and I mentally slap myself. She's just opened her freaking eyes!
I start calling Justin, no answer. Typical.
I hurry and leave the hospital, I drive my car and head to our home. I park the car and head to the door opening. "Justin! Justin!" I run upstairs to his room.
I see him laying on his bed, he looks at me "Is she dead?" He asks gulping, I shake my head "Justin, Isabelle woke up man.. Come on dress up" I say, he stares at me and blinks once.. Twice..
"Woke up?" He asks, I nod. "You sure Ryan?" He asks, I nod. He hurries and changes "let's go, come on"
Justin's POV
My heart beats faster when we reach her room. She's alive, as in not dead. And i couldn't be happier.
In these days, I felt like the air has taken away from me, and I began suffocating. I was scared that one day Ryan will come to my room saying, 'I'm sorry, man' and I just kept imagining that day and it didn't come and I can't Explain my happiness at the moment, I feel like I'm on cloud 9.
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Nurture. (A Justin Bieber's FanFic)
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