Room 27B:
"Where is he?!" you asked rushing to the administration desk.
"Last name?" asked an old lady.
"Pottroff." you said tapping your fingers impatiently, earning a dirty look from the bleach blond.
"He's in room 27B." she said before getting up and walking away. You pushed passed the doctors and nurses, looking for door 27B. When you finally found the door, Ricky and Trevor were sitting outside the door. Ricky had his arm around Trevor, who had his head in his hands, his body shaking. This image made your chest tight and hard for you to breath.
"Ricky! Trevor! What happened?" you asked rushing over them. Ricky's eyes were full of sorrow, but no traces of tears. Trevor, on the other hand, had tear stained cheeks and blood shot eyes. The sight of you made Trevor sob and dig his head into Ricky's chest.
"He was in a motorcycle accident. He's in a coma and he can't have any visits any more." Ricky softly said.
"What do you mean he can't have any visits!" you yelled at him. He just shook his head and you opened the door walking into the room. It was dimly lit, the walls pale white with no color. You saw him on the blue covers of the hospital bed. You sucked in a sharp breath and walked over to Sam. He had a cast around his neck, right arm, and left leg. He had bruises on his face and his head was wrapped, only bits of his hair sticking out. You didn't say anything and you sat next to him, grabbing his hand that didn't have a cast. The room was silent except for the beeping of the machines next to the bed. You wiped away the tears that had gathered and let out a shaky breath.
"Sam," you softly said, stroking his hand with your thumb.
"If you're listening or not, I just wanted to say this. I love you. I don't know what I would do without you here by my side. What your fans or your friends would do. We need you hear Sam. We need you. I need you." you spoke carefully, your voice cracking every once in a while.
"Please comeback, please. Don't leave, you can't leave. I will do anything but right now, I need you to fight. Fight to stay alive and don't leave. Please don't leave." you said, whispering the last part. For the rest of the time, you sat letting the silence comfort you. You stopped wiping your tears because you knew they would keep on coming, and wiping them away wouldn't stop them from pouring. You sighed and heard the door opened. You looked at the door and saw a young nurse coming in holding a clipboard.
"Miss, you're not suppose to be in here." she said before walking over to the other side of Sam.
"I'm sorry, it's just that I needed to see him. I'm his girlfriend and I am very worried." you simply said, turning your back at her.
"I understand. I'll leave you guys alone but then you have to leave or I'll get in trouble with my boss." she said and you only heard the door close and Ricky asking if he was alright, signaling that she was gone.
"I'm not going to say goodbye," you whispered trying to hold back through tears
"Because I know you'll be back," you said letting a tear fall on his hand.
"So I'll just say, I love you." and you leaned in , tenderly kissing his cheek, afraid of hurting him. You were getting up and felt his fingers drag across your hand and fall to his side. You smiled and with one last look behind your shoulder, you walked out of room 27B.
