Chapter 19

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Slightly colorful language. Other than that enjoy(:

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Z A C H (Zach's P.O.V)

The wait in the hospital was agonizing.

Sandra, Roman, and Alexis had gone to get some food.

I started to drift off but when I heard a door open, my eyes snapped open.

Looking at who it was I got up and jogged there.

"Hey, Doc. What's going on? Can I see Mollie? Is she fine?" I asked.

"Hello, Zach. I don't know. Mollie doesn't look that good. She had an asthma attack and she is still unconscious." Doctor Anna said.

Mollie had an asthma. Why didn't she ever tell me about it.

"Can I wait inside the room?" I whispered.

"I don't see why not. But if anything happens inform us right away. And once Sandra comes back please call me."

She gave me a pat on the back and walked away.

I opened the hospital door and gasped at the sight I saw.

Mollie was looking really pale. She had a couple of bruises on her head. And stitches.

All in all, she didn't look that good.

Pulling over a chair I sat next to her bed.

I carefully took hold of her left hand not wanting to pull out any wires.

"Mollie. Please get up. I'm really very sorry. Even though you forgave me for everything. But I'm really sorry. I've been a jealous boyfriend. I should have had more trust in you. I know you would never do anything stupid. Baby I just want you to wake up. I want to hear your sweet laughs and giggles. I want to see you smile. I just want to see you healthy. I don't want you in this hospital bed not full of life. This is all my fault. All my fault." And with the last part said I broke out into tears.

I felt a hand on my shoulder and looked up to find Roman standing there.

"Come outside I need to talk with you." And with that he walked out of the room.

Placing Mollie's hand gently on her stomach I walked outside.

I looked side ways but Roman was nowhere to be found.

Alexis walked up to me and smiled.

Smiling back at her she said, "Roman is outside. Said he wanted to talk to you."

Muttering a thank you I walked outside.

Roman was leaning against his car, smoking.

I walked up to him and leaned against the car as well.

He offered me a cigarette but I declined.

"Mollie always told me to stop smoking. Saying it was not good for me!" Roman chuckled.

A couple of minutes passed by with us just leaning against his car.

Dropping the cigarette and stomping his foot on it he turned to me.

When I looked at him I saw a deadly glint.

"Dude. I'm sorry. It was my fault that this happened. I never knew she had--" but I was stopped.

"Who did this to her?" He hissed.

"What?" I asked stupidly.

"Who fucking did this to her!" He yelled.

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