Scarred

Chapter 32

Sarah POV
I nearly passed out, and I started to panic. "Where is he?! Why would he do this?!" I said.

Ross grabbed my shoulders to steady me. "Hey, he's ok. We just need to find him. Let's get the nurse." He said. I nodded, and followed him out of the room.

"Excuse me," he said to the nurse. "I was just wondering where the patient Rocky Lynch is?"

She looked up from her computer, and smiled. "Oh he is having emergency surgery." She simply said. My eyes widened. "Why weren't we informed about this?" I asked. "I'm sorry ma'am. We'll inform you on anything else." She assured us. I nodded. "When will the surgery be done?" Ross asked. "2 hours. He has lost a lot of blood, so there is a little chance of survival. But the doctors have to find the same blood type. He's an A positive." She informed us.

I just remembered, I was an A positive. "Ross, can I talk to you?" I asked. He nodded his head, and I took him to the side. "I have to give Rocky some blood." I said. "No I can't let you do that. He lost a lot of blood the nurse said." He said. "I know. But I need to help him. Kendyll is after me. He has to live." I said. "Ya, and so do you!" Ross argued.

"Ross please! Please, I have to help him!" I implored. He sighed, then soon nodded. "Fine. But please, know that u mean the world to me. I would die if I lost you." He said as he interlocked hands with mine.

I smiled and pecked his lips. "I love you." I said. "I love you too." He said, then we walked back to the desk.

"May I donate my blood to Mr. Rocky Lynch?" I asked the nurse. She nodded her head. "Fill out this form, then in a few minutes we will talk your blood. Thank you for your generosity." She said. I took the clip board from her hand, then sat next to Ross in the waiting room.

I passed questions such as Blood Type, Date of birth, and parents name.

"Well," I said as I finished the work. "I'm ready to go."

Ross looked at me. "Be careful." He said. I nodded and kissed his cheek. "I will. I'll see you soon." I said, then walked back over to the desk.

The nurse led me to the emergency room after I passed in my paper work. "Alright, this will put you to sleep so we can take the proper amount of blood out of you." She said as I laid down on the bed. I nodded my head and the mask went over my mouth.

"I will count to ten, and by 5 you should be asleep." She said. She turned something which turned the 'sleepy gas' on. "10,9,8,7.." She said. I felt my eyes droop as she counted the next few number. I heard the number 'five', then I fell into a deep sleep.