A black world

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Ashley's POV-

I could hear Dylan's voice. I tried to respond. My mouth wouldn't move and my throat was dry. I tried to open my eyes but it hurt so badly. Dylan was pleading with me to come back. Back to where? Am I dreaming? I'm so lost and confused. I wanted to talk. But for some reason I couldn't. I was so frustrated. I wanted to scream. I heard a chair move and a door open and close. I could hear my mother talking. Where am I? I'm so confused. Who is the man she is talking to? Why are they talking about life support? Am I dying? All of a sudden I felt a pain in my arm and once again my world became black.

Dylan's POV-

All I remember is seeing Ashley and the guy behind her. I remember her scream and her terrified face. I remember her getting knocked out. I remember crying. And now I'm at the hospital. I'm confused. I went to sit up but it hurt so badly. I could barley move. They said I could be released in 3 days. Where is Ashley? Is she okay? What happened? Without permission I went off to find her.

- one hour later -

I found her room. She was lifeless in her bed. I couldn't breath. My beautiful baby is lifeless. I ran to her side. I spend the next hour begging her to wake up before I had to go. The doctor made me leave and my doctor was very anger that I got up and left. I crawled back into bed and cried. That's all I could do. Was cry.

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