Chapter 12: Can you hear me!?
*Georgia’s POV*
Dinner at Anne’s place went well and she was very happy about Eri and Harry. Today is the day Destiny arrives and also the day we all go out and have fun with the lads. Me and the girls decided to get ready at Veronica’s flat and we will all just meet at the airport to fetch Destiny at around 1 so it means we must be at Veronica’s flat at 11-ish. We decided to invite Eri to join us at our girls night out since she’s practically one of us now.
I got up and went to the bathroom to take a bath and brush my teeth. After that, I changed to a cropped black sweater that has ‘LOVE’ written on the front with rainbow prints, shorts and white converse. I decided to not dress much since my plan for today was to visit Marcel first and go back here to pick up my clothes and head to Veronica’s to get ready. I went downstairs and checked if my dad was there. Lucky for me, he is not or else you know what might happen.
“Hey sweetie! Where you off to?” My mum asked.
“I’m going to visit Marcel at the hospital first and then hangout with the lads and girls mum.” I said taking a bite from my toast.
“Oh okay. Stay safe hun!” mum said.
“Okay mum! Bye!” I said and got my car keys and went to my car. I turned the key and heard my car roar to life and headed to the Hospital.
As soon as I entered the building, the smell of medicine and desperation filled m nose and welcomed me. I went to the front desk said hello to the woman behind the desk and greeted her good morning.
I went to Marcel’s room and grabbed a chair placing it beside his hospital bed.
“Hey Marcel. I know I’m getting annoying by coming here and saying the same thing over and over again and all and I’m sorry for that. I’m also sorry for what I said at the video Marcel. I know it’s very mean and so out of line but I didn’t mean any of that, I guess my dad got the best of me. If I could take it back Marcel I would in a heartbeat. You don’t know how sorry I am Marcel. Pls. just wake up. Wake up as soon as you can Marcel.” I said letting a tear slip down my cheek while grabbing his hand.
“I’m so sorry Marcel. I really am. We all want you to wake up Marcel. We need you. I need you.” I added.
*Marcel’s POV*
Black. Darkness. All I see is darkness. I can’t open my eyes but I know I am conscious because I can feel someone holding my hand. I could hear a voice but I can’t make out who it is.
“Hey Marcel. I know I’m getting annoying by coming here and saying the same thing over and over again and all and I’m sorry for that. I’m also sorry for what I said at the video Marcel. I know it’s very mean and so out of line but I didn’t mean any of that, I guess my dad got the best of me. If I could take it back Marcel I would in a heartbeat. You don’t know how sorry I am Marcel. Pls. just wake up. Wake up as soon as you can Marcel.” The voice said. It’s Georgia. It has to be. I just want to open my eyes and tell her to stop blaming herself but I can’t. Why on earth can’t I open my eyes!? I just want to hug her and tell her that everything is going to be fine.
“I’m so sorry Marcel. I really am. We all want you to wake up Marcel. We need you. I need you.” Georgia added. She needs me. I tried moving but I can’t. It’s like something’s holding me down and I can’t move. I tried to at least move a finger and I did. I actually moved a finger! I also managed to squeeze her hand letting her know I can hear her. I heard Georgia gasp and she started talking again.
“Marcel!? Can you hear me!? If you could I just wanted to say sorry for the things I said in the video. I’m so so sorry Marcel. Pls. wake up.” Georgia said and I heard the chair move so maybe Georgia will call the doctor. Now all I need is to force myself to wake up. You can do this Marcel. Do this for Georgia and the others.
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