CHAPTER 10
***Gemma's POV***
"He's no longer there." I just broke down and started to cry. I see my mum walk up to me and I just continue to cry.
"Gemma what'a wrong tell me sweetie." She says and I can't find the words. I continue to cry and take a deep breathe.
"Marcel..is..not..here..anymore!" I say and we both cry. We're just ssitting on the hospital floor. Than it hits me, no one has told Kristen yet. She's going to ask. She is going to be just as heart broken as us. We need to tell her. I can't keep this from her.
***Kristen's POV***
I wake up and my curtains are closed. I start to feel claustrophobic. I call the doctor and notice that there are new flowers in my room. He comes in and smiles widely.
"Doctor what's wrong? Am I dying or, did Marcel die?" I say and my eyes start to get watery. I know I have bad news coming. This is terrible what if Marcel died. I can't live without him. I feel the doctor touch my shoulder and wipe my tears away. I slap his hand off my face.
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to make you mad ma'am. You do have a present though." He says and walks out of the room. Who could have possibly gotten me a present. If anything they should have gotten it for Marcel. I see the doctor soon walk in and he is holding a giant teddy bear. Ugh really did John really have to get me that. I don't want it at all.
"Get it out of here. I don't want that. Tell John to save his money. I don't want it. I WANT MARCEL!!!!!!" I yell and the curtain next to me moves. I look at it and start to get scared. Who ever it is I don't want them in my room. They need to leave, this is my room.
"Hello you need to get out of my room, this is my room. Not yours." I say.
"Kristen!!!!! Marcel is......dead." Gemma runs into the room crying.
What?!?!?!?!?!?! My Marcel is..is..is..dead.
"No your lying please tell me your lying." I yell and start to cry.
"I'm...so.....sorry....Kristen....I.......know how.....much.....he......meant to....you!" Gemma cries out to me. We all just start to cry together. Anna is on my right and Gemma on my left. They hold onto me.
"Excuse me but, Kristen this is for you. I think you should keep it." The doctor told me. I never bothered to learn his name it wasn't that important to me.
"Did you NOT FREAKING HEAR ME I DON'T WANT IT!!!!!!!!!!!!!" I scream but the doctor doesn't answer me its someone else.
"Why don't you want it?" I voice that I know so well. I know that I'm wrong though, cause he is dead. I am gone crazy and insane. I don't belong here. I belong in a mental hospital.
"Say that again please." I say between sobs.
"Why don't you want it?" They say again and than the curtain to my left moves. No way. It can't be. I pull it back and its....
"MARCEL!!!!!!!!" I scream causing him to jump nearly out of his bed.
I get out and run to his bed not caring that all the wires in my arm are hurting me really bad. I hug him tightly and kiss his cheek multiple times.
"Ouch my leg. Ahh my leg." He screams and I pull away. I see he has a cast on his leg and his wrist is in a bandage. He looks terrible.
"I'm so so so sorry. I didn't know. I'm sorry Marcel." I say and go back to my bed. I lay down and just stare at him. He's in my room. This is the best day ever. I can't believe it.
"Will you still keep the bear now?" He ask and I grab it and kiss it multiple times.
"Hey. I got that for you to hold when I'm not there." He says. I laugh and kiss it more.
"I wish I got that many kisses. I could really use some." He pretends to pout and I just laugh.
"Than come over here and get one." I say and pucker my lips. I hear him walk over and pull him next to me. We laid in my bed and he kissed me several times. I kissed him back and held onto him.
"I'm sorry. It's my fault this happened." I say into his chest. He pulls away.
"No its not. Don't say that, it's the drivers fault. They are going to get suited and I will make sure of it." Marcel tells me. I nod and we just stay in that area for a while. He finally gets up and goes back to his bed. As he walks away I start to laugh. He turns around and I try to hold it in but, I can't and burst out laughing.
"What is it? Are you ok Kristen?" He ask and I nod my head.
"That dress its open in the back Marcel." I say and his face goes completely red. He closes it and hops back to his bed fast. I continue to laugh and he hides under his covers.
"I'm sorry Marcel. That was immature of me. I'm sorry." I say and try to hold a straight face.
"Its fine I'm with you now. That's all that matters to me." He says and I smile.
This is going to be great.
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(A/N)
I hope you guys liked this chapter. I worked really hard on it. Plus I'm sorry for updating so late. I lost time cause I was watching a movie than the rivals came on and it was the season finale and I just had to watch it. Again I'm sorry and I will stick to my days. Wednesdays, Fridays, and Sundays. If I feel good I'll update at random but, for sure those days. If I don't than know I either don't feel good or, I'm just having a bad day. I love you all and know you guys are my little freakers.
XOXO ANNALYSIA^_^

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