The Game [Vikklan #7] 2/2

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Lachlan's POV

I jump into my car, fumbling with the keys as i try to start the car.

For all i know, Vikk could be either dead or really hurt.

I don't bother checking my phone that has been ringing for the past few minutes because it's probably just Preston.

I pull out of the parking spot and go along the road down to the hospital.

The whole way there my hands were shaking and i think i went over the speed limit a few times.

I hop out of my car a few seconds after pulling into the parking spot.

Vikk was all that was on my mind.

His well being was a constant thought even though i knew he was fine, but in this case he may not be.

I speed walk up to the front desk and wait for someone to come.

A older lady sat down and smiled at me. "How can i help you today?" She asks.

"I'm looking for someone by the name of Vikram Barn?" I ask, fiddling with my fingers.

She types things into her computer and clicks a few different things.

"Room 933. Floor 9. It's on the right hand side." She smiles. "Thanks." I mutter and quickly walk off.

I get in the elevator and press the 9 button. I run my shaky fingers though my hair.

The elevator stops at my floor and i step off, in a big rush.

I go down a long hallway trying to find his room. "929. 930. 931. 932" I mumble to myself.

"Finally." I mutter, knocking on 933.

Someone,a doctor i think, comes to the door and opens it. "Can i help you?" He asks.

"Vikram Barn?" I ask. He nods and lets me in. In the bed right in front of me is Vikk.

He has stitching down his right cheek and a cast on his leg.

His eyes flutter open, showing the beautiful brown colour.

"Vikk!" I smile, running over to his side. "Lach." He smiles back.

"I love you." I whisper, taking his hand in mine. "As do i." He smiles.

He has a blue cast along with gauze along his side.

"I'll leave you two alone." The doctor says. He leaves the room, closing the door behind him.

"How are you feeling?" I ask, pulling up a chair beside his bed.

"My leg, head and side hurt. A lot." He frowns. "Awh babe. It's gonna get better." I smile, running my thumb over his knuckles.

"These beds are so uncomfortable." He groans trying to adjust his position.

"Need help?" I ask, trying not to laugh. "Nah." He laughs in the slightest.

"When are you getting out?" I ask. "I donno." He sighs.

"All that matters is that you're safe." I smile, kissing his forehead.

"Love you Lach." He says. "Love you too Vikky." I smile. "I'll be over every day alright?" I smile.

"Okay." He smiles. "I gotta go, but I'll see you tomorrow." I kiss his non hurt cheek.

"Bye love. I love you." He says as i walk to the door.

"Love you as well baby." I smile kindly and walk out the door to my car.

I'm glad he's okay.

*Time Skip to about 3 AM the next day*

I wake up due to my phone ringing quite loudly. I rub my eyes and pick up the phone.

"Hello?" I say, quite tired still. "Hello is this Mr.Power?" A stern voice asks.

"Uh yeah." I yawn.

"Vikram Barn has gone into cardiac arrest. You need to get down to the hospital right now." He states.

My eyes go wide and my breath gets caught in my throat.

"A-alright." I stutter, hanging up the phone.

I quickly throw on some clothes and run as fast as i could to my car.

I jump in forgetting i left my keys inside. "For fucks sake!" i mutter.

I run back out and grab my keys from inside.

I run back out starting up the car and driving down to the hospital.

I get in, wasting no time and running up the stairs. I finally made it to the 9th floor, out of breath but still going to his room.

There were carts and doctors outside his room, some inside as well.

I walk up to one of the doctors. "Mr.Power?" He asks. I nod and glance into the room.

"Vikram didn't make it. As soon as you got here, he took his final breath. I'm sorry." He states.

'No. That's not true. My boyfriend is still here. This is a prank." I mumbled to myself.

"I wish it was. I'm sorry Mr.Power." He sighs. "You can go say your goodbyes now." He nods.

I walk into the room, everyone leaving behind me.

"Vikk baby. I shouldn't have left. I'm so sorry. I wish you were still here. Why'd you do this. It's all my fault. I'm sorry. I love you so so so much Vikk. It's unreal. I'll miss you." I break down crying, hot tears streaming down my face.

I kiss his lips for the last time and walk off.

It's all my fault.

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