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Were all waiting for the doctor on what was Emily's condition, I can't help but pace back and forth on the hospital hallway. I don't care if cameras can see us but all I want is to know that she's alright...
Tris came on my rearview with Cara and con and Clauds...
" what the hell happened ?" Clauds ask while Con start to tap her shoulders..
" I don't know.." I mumble but they just look at me.
" Brad?" Tris start to question me again.
" I don't know !!!'" I scream
" Mr. Simpson?" The doctor called
" yes" I mumble while wiping the tears away, and then I walk towards to him and then I start look like I'm going to cry again. I feel like it was a bad news but I don't want to think that it was really a bad news, I was just thinking that it might be. Beacuse the doctor's face is not that good to deliver a good news.
" what's happening?" I ask while trying to maintain the tears that was waiting to fall on my cheecks. The boys start to tap my shoulders and the girls start to look at the doctor too.
" can we talk inside?" He ask and i start to follow him. When we got inside I see Emily laying on the bed with a dextrose connected in her right pulse.
The room was really closed that you can't see outside, and that's why were here just looking at an angel that was lying on the bed.
" the twisted nerve on the back of her head was getting worse, if it keeps getting in pain I can say that she might have a Bipolar disease... Mr. Simpson, I thought you go on a psychologists? "
" yeah, we go already "
" what did it say?"
" she just said that I should just make her happy and avoid thinking of negative thoughts that it can lead her to remember the things before/. But she said that the only cure on making the nerve healed, is making her happy that's all".....
" she's right, but I think that you can't just make her happy and everything would be fine, its not! Besides as I can see the nerve that always make her suffer was nearly to bleed. And its really bad to think that it would bleed"
" so what now?"
" Mr. Simpson can you call the psychologist you have and we can tackle some sort if things about her"
" okay " I do what he bid, and I call Mrs. Elgort...
" she is on her way" I said
" okay I just leave you here" he said and tap my shoulders..
He close the door and I sit on chair beside her bed, she looks so amazing but not in this way..
The tears stream down continuously
" Emily I need you/.... Just don't let go.. I know you can get over here. Just be strong! " I sob and rest my head in her arm
" Emily your so stubborn, why didn't you tell me that your feeling so much pain " I scolded her, but I know that she can't hear me because she's sleeping
" Emily how about Ash, how about our family I don't want to be a broken family... Emily just please fight! I love you!! And I would always!! " I said as a knocked come in the door
" Mr. Simpson? " they ask and I nod
" can we talk now? " the doctor
" yeah"
After a long talk about some discussions about her case, I found out that the nerve would be fix but by not machines. Just like what our psychologists says, she can only heal it by positive thoughts. When I find out that its really true I swear that I'm contented now. But the doctor said that she will experience some
Pain causing for her to remember those things that I have done but it wouldn't last long! It will be just temporary. And all the things that I have dome to her would be just a memory only. Because now all the things that I have done was a nightmare for her.
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