💘THE WAY THAT U LOVE ME💘(Criss Angel Fanfiction)

EIGHTEEN

After 11 hours of massive surgery the surgeons came out and went over to Criss and told him that I barely survived thru the surgery...and that I died on the table several times while trying to put me back together...from the internal damage the bullet did in my chest...and that it hit very close to my heart...but for now I was stable...but far from out of the woods...Criss was still a panicking mess...and begged them if he could come in and see me...but they told him absolutely no visitations at this point...but he would have one of his nurses come in on the hour and let him know how things were going...

Criss's legs buckled underneath him as he fell into a crying heap...everytime anyone tried to comfort him...he'd push them away...until Klayton got pissed off at him...and told him to knock his self-pity shit off...and let his family be there for him...or he'd take him outside and kick his little Greek ass for him...that he wasn't the only one that loved Kc...and that I was important to all of them...Criss looked at him and said that the last thing he and I did was have a fight...about what he did at the family dinner...and that before she stormed out of the Luxor...he told me that he wished he never met up with her lowlife ass...and it wasn't true...that he loved her more than life...and was just pissed off...from his own Greek stubbornness and pride. Then he added that when he made it to her...while she was coughing and choking up blood she managed to tell him...that she loved him...and he didn't tell her anything back.

Klayton grabbed Criss and held him very tightly and said that Kc knew he loved me...and that I loved him very much to put up with his shit all the time...and still manage to go back to his crazy ass after almost a year of being with him...Criss reached out for his mom and when she grabbed his hand he crawled over to her and laid his head on her lap and cried hysterically...and promised all of them...that if I would just live thru it...that he would marry me...and love me for the rest of his life...then he cried more and held his mom tightly around her waist and begged her not to let his sweet Bess die...that he needed her...and wouldn't want to live without her.

Costa and JD held onto Criss and told him that I was tough and full of love in my heart for him...and would fight to stay with him...then told him not to give up...that I would never give up on him. Rachel was a crying mess too...but Klayton was holding her tightly telling her the same thing...he had a few tears...of his own for me...but he knew he needed to be the strength to help keep them pulled together...and only if the terrible happened would he break down. Sandy and Sully canceled the last half of the tour and took the first jet back to Vegas to be with me...beens while they were in Detroit they got hitched...Sully was now my brother...and he had to be there for me too.

Rachel in between her emotional pains...she tried to use Klayton's satellite phone...for better signal...and hooked up to messenger hoping that Kim was online...so she could tell her the terrible news...and try to get them to come back early just in case the worst was to happen...that they both needed to be there for me...and to help support Criss who was a deeply suppressed and emotional disaster...full of personal regret...and self-disgust for his behavior toward her lately. After her third try...she finally successfully linked up with her sister...and waited for the live camera feed to come on...so she could tell her that I was shot...and in the hospital in critical condition...and that they needed to come home early from their honeymoon.

As soon as Kim heard the message she was in a panicked shock...and very devastated...Kyle had to finish her sentence for her...and said they had no way to get back home...the island was desolate...Criss told Klayton thru his sobs...to have his jet pilot go get them...then he crashed his head back in his mom's lap and cried until he passed out from emotional exhaustion...and crying until he had no more tears...his tear ducts were dry...and swollen from all the tears...which in turn made him temporarily blinded. Klayton called Criss's private jet pilot and told him he had an emergency pick-up in Jamaica...when the pilot heard Klayton's voice he knew it was for real...so he filled up with aviation fuel and blasted off immediately to Jamaica.

The nurse came out and told Costa that she was still stable...beens he was the closest to her...but she was very very weak...and her system was rejecting the antibiotics...so they had to treat her like a guinea pig until they got a medication that my system would accept...after seven different types of antibiotics...they finally found one that was working...Criss slowly raise his head and asked what was the verdict so far...Costa told him as he was helping Criss up...because his legs were like iron...he had no strength anymore...but Criss needed to let his mom up...because he knew her poor legs were probably asleep from holding him that long...JD helped her up and walked around with her until they woke up...Criss was still in an emotional daze...and paced the floors again while trying to sneak closer to the doors to look in thru the window...but they walked him back away from the doors...he grabbed his phone and went thru his pictures and looked at all the selfies he and I took during our moments of happiness...which made him feel worse...but he couldn't cry anymore...it was dry crying.

Kim and Kyle were just boarding the Mindfreak Jet...when Rachel gave them an update saying that I was still stable...which gave them a little relief during their trip back to Vegas...but even as a jet flies...they wouldn't be there until tomorrow in the late afternoon...and Sandy and Sully wouldn't get in until around 3:30 that morning...they all slept in the waiting room except for Criss he was death staring those doors...telling himself that he needed to be in there with me...that it would make me stronger knowing he was there holding onto her...but they warned him 13 times already...and told him one more time and they would permanently kick him out of the hospital.