Beautiful End

Unwanted Guest 2

Death is an unwanted guest that

comes in when everything is going

well and takes away your

happiness,it is the enemy that

hides in waiting for you as you

walk on your on and sprungs up a

surprise attack on you, yes!,death

is the wicked master that starves his servants and makes them

miserable,and again,death is the school bully who makes your life

unbearable at school,if there's anything worse than death then I do not know.

Elvis's. Pov,

I couldn't believe my ears, my Sandra, my love, my baby, my future wife, the mother of my future children was gone just like that. Pardon my grieve, after all a man is allowed to grieve right?. Am getting ahead of myself, let me start from the beginning.

After we drove from the Inn, Paulo,oh good faithful Paulo,drove us to a hospital with the help of a map and got Sandra into the emergency care unit immediately.  She was unconscious and hadn't moved once not even when we transported her to the car, She lay motionless on the hospital stretcher as they wheeled her away.

Paulo and I went into the waiting room and waited for news about her.
I couldn't sit still, and I kept moving from one end of the room to another, even though Paulo assured me that she will be okay.

We heard no news from the hospital staff, the nurses nor the doctor, for about three good days. On the third day, the doctor summoned us to his office and as I sat down, my heart was in overdrive.

The doctor  asked me if I wanted to see her before she went into surgery, I responded with an enthusiastic yes and he smiled and led the way to her ward.

Meanwhile, I wondered why they hadn't already started working on her. I mean wasn't it how it worked in hospitals, those brought in as emergency where taken care of immediately?.

She smiled as soon as she saw me, stretching out a hand to hold me, "Am never gonna forget you",she said as tears rolled down her face, as I watched her been wheeled away. She smiled a sad kind of smile.

As I sat down at the hospital reception, waiting for her to return from surgery, one of the doctors who had gone into the theatre with Sandra came out looking beaten and disrupt, he ignored my constant questions of whether Sandra was okay.

I mean I have being waiting for the past three hours and no one had said a thing to me.  As I sat down for the tenth time in three hours, the head surgeon of the hospital, Dr Kingston asked to see me in his office.
I followed him, leaving Paulo standing where I sat not long ago ushering me to go on.

"Am sorry Mr Elvis, we tried everything we could, but we lost her".,The  doctor said as he wiped imaginary dust from his glasses, It was as if a huge hurricane had descended on me.  I couldn't think straight, I couldn't understand anything as I sat there zoned out.

All I remember was Paulo saying something to the doctor and then I was been led away. The next thing I knew, I was by her, looking down into her beautiful face. The face that was alive a few days ago, the eyes that I had seen a few minutes ago before she was wheeled away.

Even in death, she managed to look beautiful.
I touched her cheeks, they were as cold as ice. I screamed as the tears that had refused to come at first came streaming down my face. I couldn't believe the whole thing, It was like a bad dream I wanted so badly to wake up from but I knew it was reality as I watched her lying down, stiff as a rock and eyes that gazed up, but not really seeing anything.

Paulo dragged me away from her as the nurse in charge told us it was time to leave.
So that's the story of how I left my beautiful Sandra on the hospital bed.

We went back to Accra, and made preparation for her burial.

Huh!,finaly,we are drawing near to the end of this book and so grateful to so many of you  guys for been there for me. I know most of you hate me by now for killing Sandra off,but sorry I had this story planned out from the beginning.
Hope you guys enjoy this chapter.much love and please keep the comments and the votes constant.Adios!.