Chapter 17: The night everything fell apart

11 2 2
                                    

Alright, I'm on a roll. Please listen to the song cause like, it goes with the chapter and cause I wanna see you suffer😈😂. Anyways hope you enjoy and lets get reading!!
_________________________________________
I start to slightly panic, as I grab my phone out of my bag and call Emma. On the 4th ring she picked up. " h-hello?" A croaked voice says through the phone. " Emma?! Where are you?!" I say, as I hear her shift. " oh shit! I over slept." She says. My face softened, remembering she hadn't really slept in awhile. " oh, we'll come to the hospital whenever you can ok. We were worried cause you weren't here." I say, as I hear her yawning." Ok, I'll be there in an hour." She says, as I here shuffling. " ok, see you soon, love you." I say as she lazily says ' I love you' back.

" so where is she?" David asks, as I say " she's alright, she just over slept. To be honest she really needs it." David nodded as well as the others understandingly.

An hour later I see Emma emerge from the door frame. " Did they say anything yet? " she asks, as I shake my head. Her face becomes more emotionless, like she was disappointed. But who wouldn't? "Wanna go see him together?" I ask Emma, as her face slightly brightened and nodded. I smile warmly, as I take her hand in mine and wale walk into the dark room together.

We both grab chairs and sit beside him. Emma sat on the left of him and I sat on the right side. Emma and I just stared at him. Taking in all his feature, as well as the cuts and bruises from the impact. He looked, peaceful almost. Looked so innocent, as if he would do nothing wrong. I couldn't help but grab hold of his hand, hoping to get a response.

After awhile I couldn't take it. My mind was all over the place, so I laid my head on the plastic part of the bed, to prevent him from falling, and silently cried. I prayed, something I hadn't done in a very long time. I prayed so hard, prayed for God to hear me, hear my calls for help, for strength. But, every time I did, I knew he was probably not listening. I sat in the same place and prayed for over 4 hours, non-stop. But, the more minutes that went by, the more hope I lost. What will it take for God to let him open his eyes, just for a moment to talk and hear him again.

As I was on the verge of giving up, I felt him. I felt him squeeze my hand slightly. My head propped up, startling Emma. " she frowned at me, saying " what's wrong? " " I- I felt him, I felt him squeeze my hand." I say, as Emma got up and said " a-are you sure?" I nodded violently, " I'm sure, I felt it, I know I did!" I said as I stood up and spoke to him, " Christian, it's me, me and Emma, if you can hear me, squeeze my hand." I say, after a few second, I felt him squeeze my hand. I smiled, and sort of chuckled in excitement. Emma did as well. " I saw him, I'm gonna call the nurse!" She said, leaving the room.

" hey, now that you can hear me, I need you to try and open your eyes. Use your strength,ok? You're so strong Christian, you can do it." I say, trying to encourage him. I felt him squeeze my hand again. As I continued to encourage, he sort of shook, like he was trying to move. " you got it, your almost there, just keep it up." I said. After what felt like hours he opened his eyes slightly, squinting, cause the lights were in his face. I smiled, as I said " you're awake, I knew you could do it! It'll be ok, the doctor is coming." I say as he looked around, sort of confused on where he was. " w-what happened?" He managed to say, in a croaked, raspy, forced voice.  " hey, don't worry about that ok, right now we need to make sure you're alright, ok?" I say in calming voice, trying not to scare him.

He looked around, confused on why he was in a hospital room. Finally Emma came back with a nurse and doctor. Once they saw him awake they went eye wide and sprinted over to him. They started bombarding him with questions. Asking if he knew his name, his birth date, age, etc. he answered all correctly, giving assurance to the doctor that he was ok.

After they left his friends and our parents came in to see him. My mother was a wreck, kissing him all over the face. " aw come on ma' not in front of my friends." He said, as we all chuckled. ' Yup defiantly him alright'. I thanked God in my head, for waking him up from the coma. As we all told him what happened, he seemed sort of sad. " what's wrong him." Emma asks as Christian replied softly " I-I could've died. Leaving all of you. And Ty, y-your honeymoon, what about-" " don't worry about that, ok? You're more important than a vacation. Cause family always comes first." I interrupted him. He smiled lightly but, still wasn't happy that we left the honeymoon.

As we all talked and laughed, my parents, and David, so the baby can have a proper bed, and his friends all went home, now getting to go to sleep knowing he'll be alright. Emma and I on the other hand stayed. Doctor said we could stay over night with him. Which we gladly excepted. It soon became quiet. Just us appreciating the quiet together.

" I heard you. " Christian says, filling the silence. Emma and I turned to him. He looked at me with a soft smile, a tear rolling down his cheek. " really? What'd you hear?" I ask. " I heard you praying, praying that I'd wake up. Heard you talk about the time when we were kids. That was the part that really made me try to wake up, or get out of that stupid house." He chuckles, but soon turns into a groan cause of his broken, and bruised up ribs. Emma and I look at each other confused. ' house?'
" what house? " I ask, as he shakes his head and says " never mind that. All that matters is that I'm here, awake and alive. " he says, as we all smile.

We all soon went to bed, turning the lights off and tv. After a couple of minutes after settling in, and listening to the beeping machines through the hospital halls and rooms, Christian, once again, breaks the silence saying " I love you... both of you so much. Don't ever forget that.. just thought I'd tell you. " I smile, as I say " I love you too, I always will. No matter what happens. " I say, as Emma says the same. I kiss his forehead, as well as Emma, except she kissed him on the lips obviously ( lol like why wouldn't she?😂) 

As the night went on, Emma and I abruptly woke up. It was at least 3:45 in the morning. Christian was shaking violently, foam coming out from his mouth. " CHRISTIAN!! HOLD ON WE'RE GETTING HELP! " I tell him, as Emma runs to the door frame and yells for some one to help.

_____________________________________
Mwhahahahhahahaah im soooo Evelin! I put another cliff hanger!! Anyways hope you enjoyed and please listen to the song and until next time my fetuses!!! BYEEE❤️🐧

Life of the party ( sequel to Being The Bad Boys Sister )Where stories live. Discover now