●●♡●●Bleeding Love●●♡●●

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I feel alone here and cold here
Though I don't wanna die
But the only anesthetic that makes me feel
Anything kill me inside

With a furious look on his face, Henry turned around and went to the elevator. He pressed the elevator button and it moved upwards. Upon reaching his room, he took off his coat and threw it on the couch.

His clothes were wet, he was totally messed up and immensely tired. He went to the bathroom, took off his clothes and stood in the shower. He closed his eyes when warm water hit his face. The beautiful face of Margarete came infront of him. The way she used to look at him shyly. Her laugh.

Warm tears mingled with warm water and he placed his hands on the cold marble wall in defeat. He couldn't move forward in his life without her. He was badly missing her as she was in the hospital severely wounded and he was here without her.

He finished taking shower and slipped into his jeans. Before getting out of the bath, he saw his blood soaked shirt. He held the shirt in his hands. It was her blood. He stroked the shirt with his fingers while tears welled up in his eyes again. He held the shirt close to his chest while laying on the bed. He closed his eyes as his agony was intense.

It was about 4 a.m that his eyes opened on the constant ringing of his cell phone. He jumped out of the bed and went to the sofa to take out his cell phone from his coat's pocket. The no showed on the screen was a landline number.

With shaky hands he picked up the call.

Hello!

Hello! Mr Cavill there? A female voice spoke.

Yes. I am here.

Mr Cavill! Please come to the hospital immediately. Miss Margaret's condition is critical. We need you there right now. Mr Cavill are you there?

The phone had been dropped from his hand. The room was spinning round. He held onto the curtain for support. He felt really dizzy but he had to run, run to save his love. He ran out of the door to the elevator and pushed the button. Time was running out of his hands.

The journey to the lobby felt like ages and he ran to get his Rover. He drove the car as fast as he could.

"No. No Margarete. No you can't die. I won't let you leave me like this." He was in a daze.

He stopped his car at the hospital and without closing the door he ran to the corridor upstairs. The ICU was on another corner. His senses had given up but he had to reach. When he reached the window, his eyes opened wide in shock.

The doctors were performing CPR on her to revive her. Her bp monitor was showing irregular lines. He opened the door and got inside.

"Margarete! Margarete!" He shouted.

"Mr Cavill! You shouldn't be in here. Please go out. Let us do our job." The doctor scolded him.

"I need to see her now doctor." He tried to move forward but two doctors got him.

"Please Mr Cavill be patient. We are trying our best. " the doctor tried to shove him back.

He went out and stood infront of the window watching her struggle for her life.


The doctors were now using an external defibrillator to revive her heart. Henry couldn't bear the pain she was going through. When the doctors gave her shock, her chest rose high up but it wasn't working either. Henry placed his forehead on the cold glass and closed his eyes.

"No. This can't be possible. She can't give up that easily. She is very brave. She can't go like this."

She was gasping for breath as the doctors tried to save her.

And then the horrible sound of the line going flat hit his ear drums. His worst nightmare has come true. She had lost the battle. Her breathing had stopped. The doctors stood there looking at her lifeless body.

Henry couldn't believe his eyes. He felt he was living in a dream. He took a step back and then another one in shock. The door opened and a doctor came out.

The doctor looked into his eyes. There was an emptyness, his eyes were lacking hope.

"I am sorry Henry. She couldn't make it." The doctor looked down while squeezing his shoulder."You have to be brave Henry."

The doctor went after saying this. Henrystood there hopeless and helpless looking at the nurses taking out her life support and IV's.

He opened the door slowly and stepped inside. The environment of the room was cold. He could feel death dancing in the room.

Hahahaha! Johnson's laugh echoed in the air.
"I told you I will snatch your most lovely thing from you. I won."

"I won."

He had lost her to death. He had lost her. She was gone and he had to believe it now. Johnson had won.

Henry approached her lifeless figure laying on the bed. Her pink complexion had gone paler. Her blond hairs were spread on the pillow. Her neck and shoulder were bandaged where she took the bullet for him. It was like as if she was peacefully asleep.

"Margarete!" Henry knelt beside her on the floor.

"Baby!" He said softly stroking her hairs.

"Open your eyes. Its been so long. Wake up please baby." Henry cupped her face gently in his hands. He kissed her right cheek and then her left cheek. His voice was broken and tears were flowing out of his eyes.

His tears fell on her face while he kissed her gently on her forehead.

"Wake up please. You can't go like this. Margarete! Are you listening? You can't go like this you understand? Wake up now.." Henry shook her arm gently.

"Wake up baby. Please wake up. You cannot go like this. Remember we used to spend time together. Margerete! Baby please wake up for me. I can't live without you. Margarete!!

She didn't answer. Henry broke into tears. His eyes had turned red and swollen.

Come back! Come back for me. Margarete! Come back. Come back my love. Please come back."

Tired and broken, Henry put her head down on the bed beside her.

"Noooo! Nooo! This can't be. Margarete! I can't lose you. No. No.No. I can't lose you. Come back baby please. Come back. Come back."

Henry sobbed hiding his face in the bed beside her and holding his hand.

"Henry please come out. Leave her. She is no more. We have to move her from here." The doctor stood behind him.

"Can't you see I am talking to her. Go away from here." Henry spat.

"Henry you don't understand. She is dead. You can't stay here like this with her. I am only giving you 5 minutes more. After this, we will have to shift her to the morgue." The doctor replied and went away.

"Margarete! I love you baby." Henry leaned down and kissed her lips.

"Please come back. Please come back." He sobbed again hiding his face in the bed holding her hand.

Suddenly her grip tightened on his hand.

He heard a gasp and looked up to see her gasping.

He looked up." Margarete! Margarete!. Henry took her face in his hands. She started gasping for breath.

"Doctor! Doctor." Henry shouted.

He looked again on her face. She started taking long breathes.

"Margarete! Baby." Henry said while calming her down.

Suddenly she opened her eyes. Henry carressed her cheek.

"Margarete!" I am here. Come on baby. You can do it." Henry said.

"H-H- Henry!!!" She gasped.





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