Loosing part of me

Twenty- One

(Scott's POV)

"NO. LET GO" I began fussing. "No sir! You need to step out." The nurse said calmly. "Does. It. Look. Like. I. CARE?! Let me see my love! My one and only!" I begged. "NO SIR!" One yelled. I stopped and frowned, tears running down my soar, twinge (painful) face. Then i hear one of the doctors scream, "WE'RE LOOSING HIM!" I go wide eyes and fight to get out of their hands. "PLEASE MITCH STAY WITH US!" I shouted, as if he could hear me. "BRING THE SYRINGE! HURRY! WE'RE ARE GOING TO LOOSE HIM!" The other screamed. "FUCK!" another said. I was sobbing like crazy when I heaar whats going on. "CLEAR" They shouted. "CLEAR!" The shouted over and over. 

I then get a call... "SCOTT!" I hear. "AVI?!" I yell back. "SCOTT WE NEED YOU! THEY'RE COMING FOR US AND AMERICA!" He frightened. "Avi, I'm on my way, get everyone to the base!" I instructed him. "Ok!" He said, hanging up. I run the the lady at front "May I visit room 541?" I begged. "Go ahead, name?" "Scott Hoying." "ok go right ahead."

I walked inside and walked to Mitch's side, taking out a pen and paper, writing: 

Dear Mitch,

I know you cant read this but here you go.... Im leaving to the Army. I know, I never told you I was in it. But I just wasnt ready. Im sorry for leaving you while your struggling, but I need to protect you from any danger. I love you some much and I hope you can make it, with or without me. You are the strongest princess I know. So please please stay strong. I need you, to fight for you, to protect you. But most important, to be able to come home and kiss you tender lips. Please Mitch, you can make it wihtout me. I promise.

Sincerely,

Scott

I close up the note and put it next to him, kissing his forehead. I take a quick glance at him before walking away, not even sure I'll see him again....

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I was leaving the next morning. I dress out and brush my teeth and pack some extra clothing. I look around the house, remembering my own humble home.... I drove to the airport, simply sobbing my whole way there. "Its ok, your doing this for Mitchie" I mumbled to myself. I step out of my car and walk in to give my piolet my ticket, and aborting the plane. ....