{A/N: Hey there! So this chapter is SUPER SHORT... sowwy! And I'm so sorry that I didn't post over the weekend my laptop was having a major Spaz Attack! So maybe... as a sorry I will have chapter ten posted by the end of the day? hm. Thanks for everything you guys do and I hope you are enjoying The Reality of my Dream so far! Remember to keep voting and commenting your thoughts. Oh and keep sharing this story with your friends! Thanks so much! ~Dee}
Chapter 9: Lynsey’s Lullaby
Ryan’s POV:
“No. NO! You have to let me in there! You don’t understand, please. Pl-e-e-e-asee.” I cried to the nurse.
“I’m sorry Sweetie. It’s okay. Calm down. It’s alright.” she patted my arm.
“Just. let. me. see. her. Please.” I pleaded.
She sighed, “Fine, but no getting in the way. You will stay by the doorway and not make a peep. You hear me?”
I nodded quickly and we walked in. I stood by the door with the nurse and watched as the doctors and nurses trying to get her to breath again. The Devil’s Song was still playing and I couldn’t take it. I slid down the wall and put my head in my hands. I sat like this for at least three minutes. The Devil’s Song was ringing through my ears. Nothing was changing. The Devil was laughing. The only distinction was when they used the defibrillator to shock her heart. Nothing. Nothing was working. She is dying. She is dead? Is she dead? Is the girl I love is dead? Did I just say I love her? Oh that doesn’t matter. She was being pulled towards death, and nothing was helping her. After the, I don’t even know, maybe tenth failed shock during the defibrillation the Doctor said, “Okay. I’m going to call it.”
The nurse then looked at her watch “Time of death is…”
“No!” I screamed standing straight up. Everyone turned to me. “no.”
“I’m sorry, but there is nothing more that we can do.” the Doctor said.
“No Doctor. There has to be something, please.” I whispered.
“I’m sorry.” he said as they walked out.
I walked over to her, they had left the heart rate monitor on so the Devil’s Song was still playing. I started to cry. “Oh Lynsey. No Lynsey. Please come back. Please. I need you.” I stroked her hair, kneeling next to the bed. I laid my head down onto the bed and grabbed her hand. “Please… I can’t lose you too.”
A lullaby filled my ears. A lullaby that I knew well. I felt a grasp on my hand and looked up at Lynsey. What? What is going on?
“Doctor. Doctor!” I screamed. “Doctor! Hurry. Doctor!”
A few seconds later a doctor came running in. “ What is it?”
“Look.” I said pointing to the monitor.
Lynsey’s Lullaby was back. The Devil was defeated.
“She squeezed my hand,” I exclaimed, “She’s alive! Doctor. Doctor, tell me she’s alive.”
The Doctor called in some nurses and they walked over to the bed and did some tests.
I sat in the chair across from the bed looking down at my lap, my leg fidgeting. The Doctor turned to me. “It’s a miracle.” he said, “She’s very stable. I don’t know how this happened, but she’s pretty strong now, and it seems she is getting stronger.”
I looked up from my lap and smiled, “She’s okay?”
“Yes.” he smiled, nodded, and left.
I looked over at the bed and smiled. “You’re going to be okay Lyns. I’ll be here, always.”
“Always?”
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The Reality of my Dream
Teen Fiction[Warning: First Book, Poorly Written, Not Suggested for Reading Eyes...] This wasn't a dream, no, this… this was reality. And with reality, you can’t control what happens next, you don’t know what’s going to happen next, anything could happen next...
