I went inside and grabbed my bag, I then called a cab and stood outside waiting for it. George came outside, but it was like he couldn't muster up the words to speak to me, so we stood in comfortable silence.
"I love you George, but I just need some time," I said as I was getting into my cab, and he only said one word.
"Okay," he spoke softly, and it was like someone was stabbing my heart. He didn't even say "I love you," back. I took one last look at him, and got into the cab, leaving him standing on the curb. I told the driver where I wanted to go. Suddenly, he stepped in the brake and someone hit us from behind. I remember my head slamming against the back of the seat in front of me and coming in and out of consciousness for a while. I remember hearing sirens and being taken out of the car.
The next time I woke up, I was once again in a hospital bed. I didn't move, but I could hear someone talking.
"You were always enough, Rose. I need you, please, please come back to me. I love you so much and we do fight a lot, but I still love you blindly through the arguing. I love you so much that it hurts sometimes. Oh please, please Rose. You have to pull through this," I recognized George's voice, and I opened my eyes. He looked at me excitedly once he saw that I was awake.
"George?" I asked, and tried to sit up, the pounding in my head however worsened, and I laid back down.
"Shhhh, doll. It's okay now," he said, but I knew it wasn't okay.
"Is the baby-?" I asked, and he smiled at me weakly.
"The baby is fine. You're okay too, you just have a minor concussion. You're lucky that's all, or at least that's what the doctor told me. I want you to know that I am so sorry, Rose," he began to apologize, but I held up a hand to stop him.
"We both said things we didn't mean, and I forgive you. I was so scared, George," I whimpered, and he held my hand.
"You're okay now. You're going to be just fine," he said, and I shook my head a little, regretting it just after because it made the headache worse.
"Not about that. I was scared that we were over," I explained, and he smiled at me again.
"No, of course not. I'll always love you. No matter what challenges we face, we'll face them together," he said, and I felt saddened that I had yelled at him. He really was so sweet and kind to me.
Suddenly, all of the boys walked in and they all looked cheery that I was awake.
"Oh good, you're awake!" Ringo said, and they all smiled. I smiled weakly, but then I coughed, and George looked extremely concerned, I waved my hand at him to let him know that I was okay.
"Um, Excuse me, Rose. We have news," a doctor came in and said, and he cocked an eye at the boys, expecting them to get out. They all sat on the couch and when he realized there was no chance of them leaving, he just continued to talk.
"Well, you are very lucky. You only have a minor concussion, and will recover completely. The baby is also just fine," the doctor said, and I closed my eyes. I knew that the boys were going to be mad that we didn't tell them, and I heard john and ringo gasp. The doctor bid me farewell, and the boys stared at me with wide eyes.
"You're-?" John began to ask, and I bit my lip and looked at George. He shrugged his shoulders and decided to speak for me.
"We're having a baby. I wasn't going to tell you like this, but oh well," George laughed, and the boys all got up and hugged him. Paul was he only one sitting still. He looked up at me and I could see a look of defeat in his eyes.
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FanfictionBasically just another time travel story I'm just writing for fun.