Chapter 7- Fading

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Micheal POV

I did my best to comfort Rob as she wept in the chair, waiting and waiting

Mic: It's gonna be okay Rob, stay calm okay

She continued crying. Mel returned from the desk with Nai in her arms. Robyn quickly looked to her desperate for news.

Mel: He's come out of surgery, we can see him in an hour-

She crouched down to Robyn

Mel: He's okay girl, he's okay

Robyn POV

He's okay. He's Okay, but what had happened to him

Rob: What the fuck were they operating on?

Mel: They didn't say, but it's alright yeah?

I nodded. Something...felt wrong 

*1 hour later* 

 I'd stared at the clock, counting down the minutes as Naomi slept in my arms. As soon as an hour past I walked to the desk

Rob: I'd like to see my boyfriend, Chris Brown right now

Receptionist: Wait a second.....yes down the hallway, left and the 3rd door down

I quickly turned away and marched down the hallway. Mel and Mic ran after me. A doctor was stood outside the door with a clipboard

Doc: And you are

Rob: I'm his girl Robyn, there his friends I want to see him!

Doc: I'm afraid Mr Brown is not awake yet, perhaps I could talk to you first

He held his arm out to a door, I walked over and found myself in an office

Doc: Take a seat...As I'm sure you are aware Mr Browns injuries are very serious. 

Naomi began waking up

Doc: We had to perform brain surgery

Rob: What

I lost all my breath

Mel: Why!?

Mic: Bullets

I faced Mic, he had his hand over his face

Mic: When I found him, he had a bullet in his skull

I felt sick

Doc: Correct, he also has 70 stitches in various areas uh

He shifted through the papers. Mel squeezed my hand.

Doc: His face, arm and legs but that isn't our main concern

Rob: You mean there's more?!

Doc: I'm aware this is very hard to take in but Mr Brown was the closest person to the blast, it's a miracle he's alive

I heard the door open. Michael had walked out

Rob: Mel go to him

Mel: But what about yo-

Rob: Just go

My hand began shaking once again. I looked down into Nai's eyes

Doc: As a result of the brain surgery, Chris my have suffered memory loss

I looked up

Rob: WHAT?

I covered my face. Nai began to cry. I felt my body drop

Michael POV

It had been my fault. I'D given the order. I'D sent 100's of soldiers to injury and death.

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