Chapter 15

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A/N
It was a challenge for me to write this chapter. I don't know many things about hospitals. Writing about it in English definitely isn't easier. It may seem unreal. Hope you enjoy.
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TYLER'S POV *surprise ;)*

What did I do? I don't know what got into me. If she knew how important she's for me. I had no idea she was jealous about that girl in the café.

Two hours passed since Naomi left. She isn't answering my calls. I'm worried that something happened.

Driving always calms me down immediately so I put on some warm clothes and go on a night trip through London.

A few minutes later I hear sirens. I follow the sound curious. There are police cars and an ambulance. A person is laying on the pavement, probably women. She looks familiar. Wait...

It's Naomi.

I pull over and rush out of the car. When I get closer I notice a large cut on the side of her head.

I try to make my way to her lifeless body but a cop stops me.
''No! I have to go to her! She's my girlfriend!'' - I shout.

''Listen. She is seriously injured. If we transport her to the hospital quickly, she will have a bigger chance to survive. Let the specialists take care of her.'' - he's right. I keep the distance.

I watch them carry her to an ambulance but I can't let them drive away.
''I'm her boyfriend. Can I go with you? Please.'' - I plead.

''Okay. Just don't touch anything.'' - I get into the car and sit next to Naomi. I can see that her head is covered in bruises. She is barely breathing.
I gently grab her cold hand, crying silently.
''She looks like a strong girl. She will be alright.'' - a women says. I nod.

The doors open and paramedics take her out on a streacher.

I stay in the waiting room because she has a surgery. There are a few people here.

I wonder what happened to Naomi. Did she fell or did somebody hurt her? I can only hope she will be okay.

I wake up, someone shaking me. Why am I in a hospital? Memories from last night instantly come back to me.
''I assume you are here for Naomi Parker.'' - a doctor says.

''Is she alright?''

''Yes and no. The surgery went perfectly but unfortunately she fell in a coma. We don't know how long she will be in this condition.'' - his face saddens.
''Or if she will wake up.''
I sit on a chair, sigh escaping my lips.
''Patients usually wake up quicker when they have a contact with family and friends. Try to talk to her. Room 30.''

''Thank you.'' - I say and make my way to Naomi.

I slowly open a white door and look inside. There she is - lifeless, laying on a hospital bed, her head bandaged, bruises formed on her pale cheeks.
''Oh sweetheart.'' - I kneel beside her. The doctor said talking helps so I talk.

''Firstly, I wanted to tell you I'm extremely sorry for shouting. I'm also sorry about that girl. I didn't know you will react that way.
I shouldn't let you go. You wouldn't be hurt.
I felt my heart broke when I saw you. I thought it was just a nightmare. Unfortunately, it isn't. You have no idea how much I would give to make you wake up. But that isn't going to work. You are the one deciding about it. Please, wake up, Naomi.
Did I tell you how beautiful your name is? Did I tell you how beautiful you are? Did I tell you that you turned my world upside down when I saw you for the first time? You made me unbelievably happy agreeing to go out with me.
It's crazy because we met about a week ago but that's how I feel.
I wish you will get better.'' - I look at her in silence.

''The visiting hours are over.'' - says a nurse entering the room.

''Goodnight, Naomi.'' - I gently kiss her bandaged forehead.

I drive back to my apartment.
I can't call it my home.
Home is where the heart is.
My heart is with Naomi.
And she's not here.

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