I'll Never Let Go (this is NOT Titanic Fanfiction)

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I am injured, bleeding, but I can still hear his voice booming from the door. I can feel him trying to get to me, to save me. He keeps running at the door to break it and on the third try, he stops at the door and puts his hands on it as if trying to connect with me. I crawl over with the little force I have left and do the same, he can tell that I came. He speaks soft, like a whisper.

“Hey.” He says sadly, like he is fighting back tears.
“Hey” I reply in the same matter as I cry. He hears me cry and only says two things.

“I love you” he whispers, he is crying now and I can tell. But before I can say anything, he says the final thing
“Rose, you need to move away from the door, as far off to the side of it as you can get.” I do exactly as he says with pain in every step I take. In an instant the door is down. He runs faster than I’ve ever seen his lazy ass run, right to me. He is bleeding from running to the door. It is painfull to see him this way. I try to speak but no words come out, so the only thing I can do is mouth that I'm sorry.

He hears me and kneels over me. I try to sit up more but he won’t let me.

Thats when he gently lifts me up a little bit as he sits down on the ground and crosses his legs and sets my head in his lap. He starts to play with my hair. I start to feel a little self conscious about it since it is matted with clumps of my blood in it, but he messes with it. Surprising he starts to sing. I’ve never heard him sing before, well not by himself anyway, I mean we are in choir together but he has never done a solo. I recognise the song, it’s “Girl On Fire” His voice soft like a rain when he sings, his whole body loosens and calms down a bit, until he sees the the blood.

He stops singing and starts to cry again. And with his beautiful soft voice he says to me, “everything will be okay, I swear.”
I nod, even though I know that my odds are slim, that I probably won’t make it, I nod. To reassure him that I will be alive in the end.

Suddenly he kissed my cheek as if he knew I was only lying to save his heart. The kiss was so generous,  so warm. The heat left behind still burned in my cheek after he stopped, I never wanted it to fade away.

That's when he kissed me, Soft and gentle he pulls me in to his warm embrace. I’ve never hugged him like this before.

He stops to speak but I wont let him, instead I say four words to him; “I love you too.” “I need to get you to a hospital now” he says scarcely. I try to speak but he stops me with a kiss.

“I can’t loose you.” That shut me up.  He picks me up and carries me in his arms. It reminds me of when he pulled me out of a tree as if I was a kitten stuck in there. I had chased him up the tree and he got down and i forgot how to and got stuck. Thats when he pulled me out by my legs and cradled me in his embrace I wrapped my arms around his neck and held on for deer life until he had to let me down. That is exactly how he is holding me now, except this time he runs. He runs faster now, first outside and then he runs for miles and miles, I dont know how he can do this. We finally reach the hospital and just in time, any later and he wouldn’t be able to run any longer and we both know that. He never stopped running to save me. When we burst through the doors he screams for help until a crowd of people come to get me opperated on. As the doctors and nurses rush me to the only open opperation room he explains to them what happened. How I almost bleed to death on the way to this point. That is where I fade out everything turns into a bright light and I can’t see anything but that bright light. He screams my name and bursts into tears. That was the last thing I saw before I woke up.

Now im laying in a hospital bed with only one of those nightgown type things on and im freezing. He comes into view dor the first time since I faded away. His dark blonde hair messy and unbrushed, his midnight blue sweatshirt that he wears all of the time sprinkled with my blood dried on it. Bulging bags under his eyes tell me he hasnt slept in days. I start to wonder how long I was out when I see a huge smile take over his face. He was still wearing the same clothes he was wearing when I faded he sped toward me so quick it was like he teleported next to me. I smile too.

I hug him, he looks so shocked.
“I thought you hated hugs?” He questions me.
“I thought they made you feel uncomfortable?”
“No” I explain.
“I only made you think that so that you would hug me more.”
“Well now when I hug you I will never ever let go.”

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