Happily Never After COMPLETED

Chapter 14

Kuza

I woke up to a strange noise. Chris wasn't in bed so I got a little worried, I walked into the bathroom and Chris was laying there blacked out on the floor with what looked like a long bloody gash down his arm.

"CHRIS"
I shouted and ran over to him crying

I ran into our room and called 911

"911 what's your emergency"
a girl asked
"MY FIANCÈ IS ON MY BATHROOM FLOOR COVERED IN BLOOD"
I shouted starting to have a panic attack
"Okay what is your address"
she questioned
"1666 Bridge ave, HURRY!"
I yelled
"Calm down sir the ambulance is on there way right now, please stay on the phone with me until they arrive"
she said so calmly
"Okay okay just hurry!"
I shouted bawling my eyes out
"It's okay the ambulance is on their way"
she said trying to soothe me but nothing could soothe me right now, Chris was.. I don't know..
I was breathing heavy and I knew I was having an asthma attack caused by the panic attack which caused me not to breathe
"Having.. asthma.. attack.."
I muttered into the phone while I frantically tried to search for my inhaler.
"Sir it'll be okay"
she said sounding anxious
I ripped my inhaler out of a box and used it, I heard the ambulance and the policemen run through the door
I was still using my inhaler when they walked in.
the ambulance men took Chris away and I started crying and the police and the ambulance came in and told the girl on the phone everything was okay and took me with them too sthe hospital.

>>HOSPITAL<<

they checked me out and said it was caused by my panic attack and prescribed me something for my anxiety and refilled my inhaler.

the police walked in a few minutes later

"Hello, Mr..?"
the female cop asked and she was checking me out... which was disgusting
"Call me mike."
I said sounding a little cruel
"Okay mike" she said "What happened to Mr.Cerulli tonight"
"I have no idea."
I said truthfully
"What did you two do tonight?" she asked with a recorder pressing play
"Well I left and went to a local church to pray, then I came back and Chris was eating Oreos and milk and about scared the shit out of me, then we um.." I blushed "you could say messed around, then he was holding me and I went to bed." I took a gulp and I know I was tearing up "I woke up to an odd noise and I say Chris wasn't in bed so I went to took and I saw him in the bathroom was a piece of the broken mirror in his hand and that gash on his arm," I started bawling my eyes out and I started hyperventilating.
the girl handed me my inhaler and I used it and sat there for a while..

"Well, thank you for your time mike."
she said and left me here by myself to think

>>an hour later<<
it was about 5 am and I couldn't sleep, doctors were in and out checking my breathing.
the Doctor named Angela walked in
"Angela?"
I asked
"Yes?"
she said and smiled
"Can I go see my fiancé?"
I asked basically bleeding
"Yes, he's in the ICU."
"thank you"
I said and got up

I didn't let them robe me, so I was still in my basketball shorts and my Attila T-Shirt on.
I got on the elevator and pressed 5.
I was on 2
the elevator stopped and opened and I walked up to the main desk
"Excuse me?"
I asked politely
"Yes honey?"
the southern lady asked
"Is Chris Cerulli on this floor?"
I asked praying he was anywhere but the morgue...
"Yes he's in room 555"
she said looking at me with pity
"thanks"
I said and ran off to his room.

I walked in and almost instantly broke into tears
he had 3 IV's in his arm and he has stitches up and across his arm.
I walked up and sat next to him in a chair and held his hand.
"Chris, I know you can hear me.. it's Mike.. please get up.. please babe.. I love you and I don't know what I would do without you.. please get up.."
I refuse to leave his side.
I absolutely refuse.

I sat in there for who knows how long.
eventually a nurse walked in and changed his IV
"Is he going to make it..?"
I asked holding back my tears
"He lost a lot of blood, we gave him medicine to make him sleep during it all because it would've been quite painful, he should wake up in a few days and he'll be fine, but we'll have to keep him here for medical observation."
she said again with the pity
"Are you saying you put him in a coma."
I asked getting angrier and angrier
"Yes but for medical purposes."
she said calmly
"And you have to keep him because he's a 'danger to himself and others' basically."
I asked getting pissed.
"yes"
she said sounding impatient
I sighed and sat down
she left and I kissed him lightly and for the first time since I got here fell asleep.

A/N:GUYS I BAWLED MY EYES OUT WHILE WRITING THIS IM SORRY IF YOU DID TOO ;-;