I hear a thud behind me and my anger rises even more. She probably threw something.
"Really Skye? How fucking mature." She doesn't answer."Hello I'm talking to you!" Still no response. I turn around and Skye is laying on the floor. Unconscious.
"Oh my god. Skye? SKYE?!" My anger is instantly replaced with fear. "Oh god." I struggle to get my phone out of my pocket and use one hand to call 911. I use the other to flip Skye on her side. "Hello? Yes I need an abulance. Quickly please!!" Tears threaten to stain my cheeks. "I don't know the address just please hurry!!" I drop the phone and turn my attention to Skye.
"Skye!! Please wake up! I'm sorry! Please!!" The tears start falling and there's no response from Skye.
I put my head in my hands and cry. It's my fault. I just cry. Cry until there's nothing left. The abulance arrives and they rush Skye to the hospital. I sit in the back with her and hold her hand while we're driving.
"Oh Skye...I'm so sorry..."
I start crying again and I hold her hand tighter. The abulance speed picks up and it worries me. We arrive at the hospital and I almost lose her in the rush of everything. Doctors. Nurses. Paramedics. All rushing around getting Skye to a room. There's people yelling and machines beeping and it's so loud it hurts my head, but I hear the horrible words.
"Doctor we're losing her!"
No...no..this can't be happening. They keep shocking her with the defibrillator. Tears blur my vision and I watch multiple people trying to bring her back. What have I done.
"Shes been stabilized."
A nurse walks out to me and I quickly wipe my tears.
"She's stabilized but we aren't sure how long she'll live."
I feel a lump in my throat and it takes everything I have to stop myself from crying.
"Is there anything you can do?"
"We're doing all we can ma'am."
She walks away and returns to Skye. They're sticking tubes in her arms and hooking her up to machines. I start crying again as I back into a corner and slip to the floor.
What...have I done...~~~
After everything has calmed down I sit in Skyes room. I watch her sleep, if you can call it that. A doctor walks in.
"You are?" He asks.
"Family."
"She has a weak heart. Dramatic events cause it to fail."
It's my fault.....I did it...it's officially my fault.
I don't even try fighting the tears, I just let them fall.
"Right now she's comatose. Whether she wakes up or not is up to her. If she fights hard enough she'll wake up."
Oh Skye...~~~
"Robyn?...can you hear me?"
I look at her as she cries. What is going on?
I turn around. We're in a hospital. Why are we-...is that me?
I see my body infront of me on the hospital bed. Am I dead? What is happening?! I scream my questions but nobody seems to even hear me.
"You're not dead my dear."
I hear a deep raspy voice behind me and it startles me. I turn around and there's a very tall figure. I don't say human because it doesn't look human. It's about 7 feet tall, it's arms and legs are extremely skinny, it's dressed in a suit and it's face is skin on bone, but the skin has an odd tone to it..it's kind of..red.
"Now before I tell you whats happening. Do you know who I am?"
It drags out its words. I shake my head.
"I am comatose. The brother of death and life. I'm the in between."
Comatose. That one word sticks in my head.
"What's happening?"
"You're dying skye."
All the memories come flooding back and it makes it hard to stand. The room starts spinning. I remeber yelling. I remeber Will. I remember hitting the ground. I remember to darkness..oh god the darkness.
"Why...."
The only word I can muster..why. He walks over to my bed and points a bony figure at my chest.
"You're heart. It was weak. It couldn't take the fight. So it failed."
Oh god. This is my fault. Robyn is crying, and I'm dying, and it's my fault. If I would have just stayed with Robyn..she wouldn't be alone right now...
"I'm ready to go back now." I say confidently, "Take me back!"
"That's not how it works sweetheart."
A grim smile crawls across his face, "I can't do anything. You have to." His smile grows larger, which I didn't even think was possible.
"What?! How?!" I look at Robyn in the corner still crying.
"You have, to fight...."
His fades away and his words linger.
"Fight..."
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The Graveyard Girl
FantasyA girl who was exploring the world with her dearest friend suddenly run into some trouble and things take a turn for the worst.