Robron [✔]

Part 40

(A.N if you saw I updated this just read the last few paragraphs because its been changed xoxo)

Liv's POV(Ooo)

Me, Chas and Robert were walking to Aaron's room when we saw a doctor standing outside. "I'm sorry but you can't come in at the moment" she told us. "Er, why?" I piped up. "He's not stable right now" she replied, and the three of us ran to the window, to see two doctors and a few nurses crowded round my brother. "Shit" Robert mumbled. "He's gonna be okay though, right?" Chas asked. "We don't know, but I'd suggest you go home and come back tomorrow. We'll phone you if there's any news" the doctor said, and Robert shook his head. "No, there's been enough bad news!" We were all pleading when we heard a "beeeeeep!" that didn't stop as the doctor ran inside. Our faces turned whiter than the hospital rooms. "No, no NO!" Robert shouted, and Chas fell into one of the chairs. "Ohhh no" she whispered to herself. It felt like the entire world had crumbled around me.

Robert's POV

I looked down at my engagement ring. The smooth silver. A contract. "No, no NO!" I shouted. It felt like when Katie died, when she fell through the floor boards. It's my fault. If I'd have gotten here a bit earlier. If-"CLEAR!" "beep, beep, beep, beep" oh thank the fucking heavens. "Thank fuck oh thank fuck" I murmured, hugging both Liv and Chas. One of the other doctors came out, and told us he was stable, but may have to be put in a coma. Tears were streaming down my face by now, either out of the temporary shock and horror, or out of the new found joy and happiness. "O-Okay" Chas simply replied for the three of us, barely able to speak. (I'm a fucking bitch yeah I know lmao). A nurse walked out to us, and said "Aaron's going to be put in a coma. You can come in once he's comatose, but that won't be for another hour". Chas thanked her as we sat down on the chairs, which oddly matched the white walls and beige wood. Excuse me for my plastic taste(Joji reference ;))).

Aaron's POV

I sat up, feeling no pain at all. What the hell? I stood up, looking to see the three most important people in my life outside of the hospital room. Turning round to stretch, I screamed. A high-pitched, stereotypically girly scream. There I was, lay in bed! What the fuck? A few doctors and nurses came in with a clipboard, obviously checking me. Then Robert, Chas and Liv walked in, sitting down. "Oh please wake up soon" they all said, looking at me. I noticed over the days that passed, they all came around 5pm, but Robert always came on his own too, at like 11am. He sat on the end of my bed, with his legs crossed like a schoolboy, and talked about work and the scrapyard, and everything that was happening at home. "Liv was given a police warning yesterday, for underage drinking and posting a video of Gabby running round completely topless on the cricket pavilion. Stupid really, but according to Tracy you couldn't really see anything you shouldn't, so its not as bad as it could be. I guess they got drunk because of Gabby's dad, and maybe you. N-not that its your fault though, Liv should know better! But, if you can hear me, Chas isn't pleased at all because she could lose her license". I felt so bad, that I went and sat next to Robert, giving him a hug. All he felt was probably a little cold draft. It was like that until I felt myself being dragged backwards, into my own body. What the? That felt so fucking weird!

Robert's POV

I saw Aaron move slightly, as if he was trying to tell me he'd heard what I said. I felt terrible, knowing we'd have to find somewhere to live. Hopefully in the village, I mean, there are some cottages we could move into. They're just on the outskirts of Emmerdale. "I'll be back with your mum and Liv soon" I mumbled, and pressed a light kiss to his forehead before walking out back to my car. Time to go to work, I guess. I drove down the narrow roads, back to Emmerdale to go to the scrapyard, playing whatever was on the radio along the way. 'Heavydirtysoul' played, which lightened my mood a bit, failing at keeping up with the rap after 'there's an infestation in', making me chuckle slightly. I had to stop along the way, as Moira's heard of sheep were running across the road to their other field. "Sorry about this!" Emma called out. Wait what? "Er, its alright" I replied, with confusion in my voice. Why was Emma here? I knew her and Moira were getting close, but still. "How's Aaron?" She asked. "Er, he's alright, comatose but stable!" I replied over the blaring music. I'll be honest, 'can you save my heavydirtysoul?' was relatable, whilst talking to Emma. She's pure evil and needs to get some help. "Okay, that's good!" She was too cheery today. The sheep passed eventually, and I shouted a quick "Bye!" As I sped off. Boy, death does inspire me right now. Emma gave me the creeps. It was like she's always planning something, just no one ever knows what. Forgetting the whole situation, I continued to drive to the scrapyard to fill in for Aaron. "What needs to be pulled apart today?" I asked with a small grin, grabbing an orange hi-vis jacket and pulling it on. "Just this land rover, everything else is done for the day, unless you fancy some paperwork" Adam replied, and I nodded, running inside to the porta cabin and sitting down at Aaron's desk, looking down at the stack of paper in front of me. What fun(!)

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Hi guys! Another short as fuck chapter, I'm sorry it took ages to write but wattpad has been a little ass, lately. Anyways, here you go and I'm so sorry about that lil plot twist, but I hope you don't hate me!😂

Also 6.5K reads? Holy shit that's amazing! Thank you to every single person that's read this book ily all :) xoxo

(ALSO I'M SO FUCKING SORRY I WAS JUST THINKING AND REALISED THAT THEY ALREADY LIVE IN THEIR OWN HOME OMG OMG OMG I'M AN IDIOT I KNOW I AM SO SORRY JESUS CHRIST WELL DONE ME I'VE CHANGED IT NOW BUT MOTHER OF GOD 😂)