Chapter Twenty - Two

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Re - cap:

Justin's POV.

I heard a speeding vehicle leave the scene. It was that sick bastard just driving away. I will kill him if its the last thing I do.

"Baby... Please open your eyes! I love you, your my everything. Your my life, I can't breathe without you in my life. You're perfect in every single way imaginable, even you don't think you are. You can't leave me here alone, we have our future to plan together, having you become my wife; Mrs Bieber! Please beautiful?" I begged as my tears were falling. I need to call an ambulance! I try and find my phone but its no where to be found and I am running out of time to save my girl....

Back to the story;

Justin's POV

As I slowly opened my eyes, the only thing that I was able to see what pure white and nothing else. Where am I? I turned my head around a little to see that I was in a bed and two chairs sitting beside me with my parents sitting in them.

"Justin, oh thank god , you're awake." Said my mom with tears in her eyes.

All of sudden all of the memories and flashbacks came rushing into my mind remembering everything that had happened in the few hours.

Daniel. Car accident. Fatime. Now I can remember, that sick bastard will pay for what he has done to my girl and with that I realised where is my girl?

"Fatime! Where is Fatime? Is she okay? Mom! Dad!" I asked them while I panicked.

I remember looking at her liveless body, lying there. Begging her to open her eyes. She can't leave me alone. I need her. My parents didn't even answer yet but I am already crying. It's too much. I am so scared I gonna lose her.

"Justin, when we tell you this you promise that you will be calm about it all okay sweetie?" Pattie spoke. Seeing the pain in her eyes was heartbreaking.

"Justin , she's..." Started my mum but she stopped. She had this sad look in her eyes and thats only happens when it's really serious or there is something has has happened which makes me even more scared. I could take all this horrible thoughts and theories n my mind and they wont stop. I need to know if my baby is okay.

"She is what?! Please tell me she'd not.... That she is not.." I started but I couldn't finish it. Even thinking about was the worst.

"No. She is alive . But she is in a critical condition.." Said my mom while crying.

"What?

Critical condition?

No, she can't be. Where is she?"

I need to get out of this fucking room and see her. I need to see her.

I quickly get out of bed but my dad wouldn't let me.

"No! Let go! I need to see her... I need to see her!" I screamed while crying.

Why is this happening?

I tried my hardest to slip away from my father but for some reason all my strength had just disappeared into thin air. I pushed and pull my father out of the way but it was no use or help for that matter, i was trying to win this battle that I was unable to win at this point in time. I needed to see my everything.

"Not later, not tomorrow, I need to see her NOW!" I cried. That was it, I just couldn't take it anymore, I let my legs and knees go weak and I just collapsed on the to cold hospital floor next to my worried and terrified parents.

"Justin, sweetie, I know you want to Fatime now but-" started my mom but I didn't let her finish.

"No mom, I don't just want to , I have to, your not understanding mom, she is my everything, she is-.... she is the person I want to put a ring on their finger and call her my wife, I can't lose her." I confessed to my mom whilst still trying to think of a way to get through my dad as he won't let me see my girl.

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