(COMPLETED) The Twist on Evil (Sister location Fnaf Fiction)

Bad ideas cause Bad outcomes

Chapter 55

Ivan's P.O.V

"You've got to get out of here sir!" A nurse screams over the hectic shouts of everyone else's.

"This is my girlfriend! Help her please!" I beg.

"You need to get out of the room in order to do so sir."

"Please help her." I say softly and force myself to exit the room. I watch them from the window outside. They place the defibrillator on her chest. She jumped a little bit, but nothing else happened. They did it once more, they got an even higher jump reaction than before.
The line became jagged again.

I sighed with relief. I knew she could fight it off. She's so strong, she wouldn't let this bring her down.

The doctors and nurses all exited the room. The same nurse walked over to me. "She's in stable condition, but she's still in a coma."

I sigh. "For how long?"

The nurse shook her head. "Who knows. It could be for as long as needed really."

What if she's in a coma for months? I won't be able to talk to her for that long? The thought pains me. "Are we able to somehow get her out of it or fasten the process?"

"No. that would not be good for her. We need to let her go through with it. She'll come out of it when she's ready, if she doesn't then the injury was too major."

"Wait so there's a possibility that she wont wake up ever again?" I ask exasperated.

"Yes, but let's hope that's not the case." She says and struts off.

Make to make me feel buried in the ground. She might not wake up.. we might not be able to do the things we've always wanted.

I couldn't bare the thought. I sat on the waiting chairs outside the room, with my head in my hands. I felt someone tap my shoulder.

"Richard just go in." I ushered him. I did not want to talk all.

The tapping continued. "What?" I hissed, until I realized it was a little girl. She wore pony tails and a pink dress with a head band.

"Are you Ivory's boyfriend?" The little child asked.

My face scrunched up in confusion. "Yes? Why?.."

She patted my shoulder. "Don't wait for her, she's already slipping out of your fingers, we're taking good care of her; don't worry."

She states and skips off into the room. I jump on the chair and look through the window. The little girl laid in Ivory's body and disappeared.

She was a ghost, she had to be. Does that mean, Ivory's closer to death than getting better? The little girl is taking away my Ivory. Next time I see her; I will yank on one of her ponytails; how would she feel then? Probably less than she did to me; which is ripping my heart out metaphorically, but still.

I saw Richard walking down the hall with a pained face. He arrived where I was. "How is she?"

I shrug. "Nearly lost her, but she's okay; just in a coma." Just in a coma.. near death.

He nods slowly. "Hazels dead."

My eyes widened and my breath hitched "what? How?"

"She got the worse of the impact, she flew out of the window." He sighed and rubbed his tired eyes. "Alright, I'm going to go see Ivory, then We can leave after I make a phone call."

I nod my head. I heard the door close and I stayed silent. I rested my head against the wall and closed my eyes. I don't care what people think right now, I'm exhausted as ever.