Two Faced (Completed)

Chapter 3 Part 2

My head lifted up in shock as I heard his voice. I rushed over to the hospital bed side.

"Oh my gosh, Zay? Zay! Wake up for me please, I can't loose you." I said to him as a tear fell on to his gown.

"I love-" he started. My heart was racing as was my mind.

"Yes?!? Zay speak to me please," His heart monitor went flat.

"Nurse?!? Nurse!! Someone help!" I screamed in anticipation. The nurse, Mason and Lena all barged in at once. The nurse inspected him and checked the monitors.

"I'm sorry maam, Zayden Weldon is no longer with us."

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The sun was setting. It was the end of another beautiful day. I layed on the grass underneath a tree in Hunter Park. Zay was getting ice cream from the ice cream truck for me.

He was the love of my life. He would do anything for me, as would I.

"One chocolate crunch cone for ma lady," Zay presented before sitting down next to me. I chuckled and thanked him for the ice cream. He stared into my eyes and smiled.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" I thought out loud. He was startled.

"Nothing, I just... Iani, I want to be with you forever. I have never felt this way about anyone before. You make me the happiest guy alive and I would give up my smile for yours, I love you." He took a deep breath and grabbed my hand.

"Zay, I love you more than you could ever know," I told him. I smiled and kissed him on his lips. We kissed until the ice cream cone I forgot I had that was held in front of me spilt all over the front of our clothes. We laughed for what felt like forever.

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" Iani, Iani?" I heard someone say. I didn't know who because I was focused on the last few words that came out of the nurse's mouth.

"Zay Weldon is no longer with us." It rang through both of my ears.

He was dead. Zay was dead. My Zay was dead. Gone. And I didn't even get to say goodbye. It all happened so quickly.

I felt someone give me a hug. I didn't cry. I didn't yell. I was mute. I couldn't speak. It was like the world had just stopped. And I didn't know why it did. Everyone knew but me.

A lifeless Zay was all I could look at now. And it hurt. It did. That I knew he was never going to be able to look at me again. That he was never going to be able to make my heart race with his way of words. That he was never going to be able to touch me and make me feel like a million fireworks were going off in my body. That I would never see his smile again.

He would never see anyone's smile again. He never going to see me at my graduation.
He would never see me become a photgrapher.
He was never going to see the photos I would take at our wedding.

He can't see or do those things because he can't open his eyes again. He can't talk. He can't walk. He can't tell me how beautiful I looked that one time. He can't hold my face in his hands.

He- he was gone.

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