OQ ONESHOTS

What if... (Part 3)

"Regina?" Robin yelled, rushing over to her side. He laid her in his lap and checked her wrist for a pulse. He felt the thump of the pulse against his finger and he let out a sigh of release, but then grew even more concerned when he saw all the blood over his hand when he let go of her. She was bleeding a lot more than it looked like, and he noticed that she had cut three lines horizontally, and one vertically, and he knew then that she had tried to kill herself when he saw the vertical line.  "No Regina what did you do?" He whispered as he grabbed his phone out of his pocket. He called 911 and told them what happened, and waited for them to get here. He put his hand over we wrists to keep the bleeding at bay until the paramedics got there.
    After about ten minutes he heard the ambulance coming down the road, and carried her downstairs and out the door before they got inside. He got inside the loud vehicle with her and held her hand right. Sometime during the trip to the hospital she became conscious again and looked at Robin. "Regina? Darling can you hear me?" He asked caressing her head. She nodded her head yes, as a few tears left her eyes. "It's ok, they'll take care of you. You'll be ok," he said trying to comfort her, but she only cried more. "I don't want to be ok Robin. Please just let them let me die," she said before she blacked out again.