Without You (Tony Oller fan fiction)

R.I.P. Pretty woman

"Jenna. Jenna. JENNA BABY NO!" Tony sobbed, standing behind the glass window separating him from the woman he loved.

The continuous beep from the machine monitoring his heart caused Tony to feel things he'd never felt.

The doctors pressed against her chest continuously, trying every method possible.

An African American man, obviously chief of surgery stood over Jenna's mutilated body, "call it, Reynolds." The man called to another doctor pressing down onto Jenna's chest.

Tony banged his fists angrily against the glass over and over, "DON'T YOU DARE FUCKING CALL IT. SAVE MY BABY GIRL. YOU SAVE THE WOMAN I LOVE YOU PRICK!" Tony demanded, pounding harder and harder.
Before the opportunity to hit the glass again, Eman grabbed one fist, "she's gone Tony." Eman gasped

"NO. SHE ISN'T." He growled, "SHE IS ONLY 21. SHE CANNOT BE DEAD. I WILL FUCKING MURDER ANYONE AND EVERYONE. SHE CANNOT DIE." He yelped forcing a fist forward, warning Eman not to test him

"Tony, that woman laying there on that table; SHE IS DEAD. YOU CAN'T CHANGE THAT. She's gone. You can't change the past, and you sure as hell can't bring her back."

"I thought you of all people would have learned by now the extents I'd go to for that woman. Don't fucking tell me what I can or can't do, man. You don't know." Tony huffed, slurring his words the way a drunk man would. His tears had dried, and the hurt visible in his eyes had turned to pure rage. He was infuriated at Eman trying to calm him. He didn't wanna be calm. He wanted his fucking happiness back. He wasn't going to let someone set aside his feelings for that woman just because it "wasn't Tony's fault."

Malcolm, in a wheel chair, pushed himself gently into the little observing room above the operating room.

"Malcolm, leave." Tony sighed, moving his head to his hands.

"But-" Malcolm pleaded, trying to tell Tony something.

"Just fucking go!"

"Why are you crying?!" Malcolm shouted back at Tony and his harsh words.

Tony's facial expression was blank, hollow, he was vacant. There was nothing inside besides broken pieces. He was nothing, the comment just shocked him. He was not angry nor upset. He was just surprised.

He leaned down next to Malcolm's wheelchair. Malcolm was cross. His facial expression was filled with attitude and smug emotions.

"When the woman you love dies because her best friend got put into the hospital, and you're the reason she's dead, I'll ask you why you're crying." Tony laughed, calmly, pushing
Malcolm out of the way, walking into the hallway.

"Don't pin this on me, you dick." Malcolm protested, "I wouldn't even be in this hospital if you hadn't asked me to help you with the proposal anyways. If I wasn't in the hospital, I wouldn't have been in a coma. If I hadn't been in a coma, I wouldn't have been revived. If I hadn't been revived, you wouldn't have called Jenna and pretended I died. If you hadn't pretended I was dead, she'd be alive. So if you really wanna be angry, bro, I'm the last person you need to be mad at. You need to re-evaluate who is really to be at fault for everything that has happened this past week, okay tony?" Malcolm said angrily, still smug.

"I realize this week has been anything but anti-climatic, Malcolm, but you can't pin everything on Tony. Yeah, he's acting like an ass, but he's hurt. He isn't functioning the same way after almost losing his best friend and just losing the woman he loves." Eman defended Tony even though he was angry with how he's been acting.

"Anti-climactic?" Malcolm laughed, "what? Are we on set of a foreign love film now?" He continued, pushing the limits, "this is the real life and tony isn't handling it well. To be mad at the ones that are here for you when you need them is how you lose everyone around. That's not how you cope. That's how you die a little more inside. Don't defend his actions, because you know more than anyone else that what he's doing isn't right. You know more than anyone that he needs help, and blaming others for what happens when he tried to be a romantic wasn't because of me and my helpful ways. Of course I was going to help him. He's my best friend, and if he wanted to marry a girl, yeah I'm going to help him. I ended up in the hospital because of it, and now he repays me by being a jerk? I love him with all my heart. He's my brother. But man, he needs to stop." Malcolm pleaded.

Malcolm rolled his chair to the clear glass window that looked down onto the operating room.

"What the fuck? Why is he crying?!" Malcolm repeated himself as he did before. He salaried down on the woman that lay there, mutilated, with machines being removed from her body.

"Because she's dead." Eman continued on for Tony, though he'd disappeared once he left the room.

"Yeah, SHE's dead. But that woman?" Malcolm put the puzzle pieces together, "that woman isn't Jenna. That's the woman that hit her. Jenna isn't blonde." Malcolm pointed out.

Eman began evaluating the woman laying on the table, and began to see there was no resemblance. This woman truly WAS NOT Jenna, "oh fuck." Eman stared blankly down onto the woman, and began to feel a joy. Maybe Jenna was alive, but what if she wasn't? First they'd have to find her and where she went.

"Is Tony really so blinded by love that he can't even tell who his own fiancé is?!" Malcolm laughed, wheeling himself away from the event that had just taken place.

"Where are you going?"

Malcolm flipped the chair around, to look Emanuel in the eyes, "to find that idiot, hug him, then drop a happy bomb on his life."

The door slammed shut in Emanuel's face.

Eman, feeling hurt towards the woman lying down on the table dead, he realized none of her family was around. None of her family or friends had showed up to the hospital. Maybe she had none. Who knew? Before he left, he closed his eyes and whispered up towards the sky "May God rest this poor woman's soul. No more suffering, darling." He let out a tear and exited.

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