Is She The One To Save Me?

Chapter 4

*Dani's POV*

I wake up in a hospital bed and the only thing I can think of is Naomi okay. I try to stand but I get pushed down immediately by someone's hand and I look over to see who it is and it's Naomi and say to her "thank god your okay what in the hell happened?! Why am in the hospital?" She looks at me with tears in her eyes I say to her "what? Why are you crying?" A tear falls and she says "I thought you were gonna die. You were hit by a car that didn't stop at the stop sign. Your first instinct was to jump in front of the car to protect me. I don't know why, you barley even know me but you risked your life to save mine." I look at her and say "give me you hands and look at me. Naomi I will always put you first, your life comes before mine. I have wrong with me that I'm better off dead anyway. Look in my bag, in the first zipper. There's a pill container, there are 4 different kind of pills in there. There's one for my depression, my anxiety, for the dreams I have and for my anger issues. I should have more than that but I hadn't gone back. So of course I'm gonna put your life before mine. And I will do my best to try and protect you." I say all that while looking her in there eyes then I kiss her hands. Her eyes widen a little and her face gets red. "Just think I could have kissed you somewhere else" I say with a smirk and a wink. Her face gets so much redder it's so cute. "Stop that your no fair! You don't even know the effect you have on me!" She exclaims and try to be mad but it doesn't work. With one look at me she's smiling again. Her smile is so breathe taking, she's breathe taking. The doctors come in a few minutes later and do some test and the doctor says "well you are fine, everything seems to be working fine. We also cleaned up your wrist some and called your psychiatrist she'll be here shortly." The doctors leaves and Naomi looks at me with a worried looks " it's okay I just have a self harming issue it's getting better. It started getting better when all the abuse didn't happen as much. The abuse went down cause I threatened to move out and call the cops. Things are getting better" I tell her but the look on her face says she believe me but is still worried. I don't blame her, it's understandable. I give her a smile and a kiss on her cheek.