“What happened?” Someone asked.
“She…..she….she…” Someone else broke off and started crying.
“Sir, please.” A calm voice said.
“Isn’t it fucking obvious!” He yelled. I could tell who it was, it was Jeremy. Had he really come to the hospital with me? If so why?
“Sir, calm down.” A woman’s voice said softly.
I still couldn’t see anything, and their words were hard to make out.
“She fucking cut her wrist up the center! Can’t you tell she’s lost a lot of fucking blood!?” He yelled again. I could barely hear his cries, but I could tell he was.
“Sir, do you know why she did it?” She asked.
“No idea.” He sobbed.
“I will be right back with the test results.” She said and I could kind of hear the grim in her voice, she sounded like she only expected something bad.
Jeremy grabbed my hand, I could barely feel it. I was freezing cold, and almost everything on me was numb. “Angel.” He pleaded. “Please, Angel.” He was crying I could feel his hot tears drop onto my hand. “I need you. I’ll let the world know if I have to.” He squeezed my hand.
“Where the hell is she?” Someone yelled.
“Who are you?” Jeremy asked.
“This little bitches mother and that her father.” I heard my mother hiss. “Who the fuck are you?” She spat back.
“Her boyfriend.” He said.
I heard a smack and then a soft yelp.
“What was that for?” Jeremy hissed.
“You’re such a liar; no one likes my daughter, not even me. Why the hell would I believe she had a boy friend?” She growled.
I could hear footsteps and I hoped they weren’t Jeremy’s, but they sounded as if they were coming in, not leaving.
“Why hello, I’ve just got the test results, and I am sorry to say there is slim to no chance that Angel will survive.” The nurse said and I could hear Jeremy crying more.
“If that’s the case, you guys don’t have to keep a dead body here, if she’s not back to by the end of this week take her off life support.” My mother said harshly, and I could hear two sets of footsteps leave. I guessed they were my mother and fathers.
“No!” Jeremy yelled. “You can’t do that! Please nurse please!” He pleaded.
“Sorry, if you aren’t family you can’t choose.” I heard footsteps leave.
“No, I can’t lose you. I just got you. Please, Angel, please.”
I tried to open my eyes. I couldn’t I tried my damnest but nothing worked. All I knew was I had to open my eyes before Friday.
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RomanceAngel Gold's life is horrible and she needs someone to be her Angel, her name is ironic because she was never an Angel, her angel seems to be her teacher Jeremy Blue. He is the only person who has ever cared about her. Being a teenager is hard enoug...
