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**Rosalie's P.O.V.**

Everybody left to go get Ellie, but I stayed with Ashton cause I know I'll just get in the way. I'm the weakest in the group, and the most disliked.

Suddenly, my phone buzzes. Immediately after reading the message, I grab Ashton and hop Ito the car. No, this can't be happening, it just can't be! I dial Nash's number, even though I'm still driving.

"Hello?" he says through speaker phone.

"Nash, it's Rosalie. I left the house to go visit Hayes cause it's an emergency. I took Ashton, but I think that I might be there a while."

"I'm at the hospital as well, cause Cameron's daughter got shoot-"

"Oh my god! Is she okay?" I try not to be too loud because Ashton is quietly snoozing in the backseat.

"Not sure, but what's wrong with Hayes?" he worries.

"The message was from my friend that's one of the nurses and she said that Hayes needs a heart transplant." a bitter tear rolls down my cheek.

"Okay, keep me updated about it. I'll call you later." he hangs up right as I pull into the parking lot. Rushing into the waiting room while carrying Ashton, I stop when I find my friend- the nurse- waiting.

"He's ready for the operation. You can quickly say goodbye, before he goes into surgery." instantly, I sprint into his room. I spot him sitting in his bed, crying.

"Hayes!" I run over to him and tangle my arms around his neck.

"Rosalie, I'm so glad you came," small cries echo in between his words. "Is Ashton here?" he coughs.

I hand him Ashton, and he cuddles him to his face. Ashton tugs at his hair, making Hayes slightly laugh. Hayes kisses Ashton's cheek, making him giggle and make adorable baby noises.

"Time to go," a doctor interrupts us.

Hayes gives me a kiss and whispers in my ear," I love you more than anything in the world.".

"I love you so much Hayes, please don't leave me." he's taken out of the room once the words escape from my mouth.

**Hayes P.O.V.**

I wake up from the operation weary and weak. My vision is blurry, but I can see shapes and figures. In the corner, I spot Nash holding Ashton. Where's Rosalie?

"Nash?" I ask groggily.

"Hayes, I'm so glad your okay!" he hugs me and hands me Ashton. I ruffle Ashton's fringy hair and tickle his nose with my fingers.

"Where's Rosalie?" my face goes solid like a rock. The beeping noise of the monitors around us bother the crap out of me. Doctors and nurses briskly walk down the hall, as I spot them through the door.

"Hayes, Rosalie isn't here anymore." Nash sighs. My heart shatters into a thousand pieces, crumbling to the ground. Breaking me apart.

"W-Where is she?"

"The heart they were gonna give you failed and they needed a new one. Rosalie offered to give you her heart, and gave up her life for yours. She thought that it would be what's best for everyone. I don't know why she thought that though-"

I start hyperventilating and crying. I sob louder than I've ever sobbed in my whole life. How could this happen? I can't believe this. Smashing my face into a pillow, I weep more. "No, this can't be true! This is all a fucking dream! It has to be! This isn't fucking real!".

"Hayes, she felt worthless but nobody knew why. At least now there is no pain that she has to suffer through-"

"You don't filing understand! What the fuck would you do if Grace died? And you have no right to talk about Rosalie like that! Her parents left her alone in the dust because she got pregnant! She was raising a child at the age of seventeen! On top of that, she was depressed! Every day I would have to be there for her cause nobody else was!" I scream at him.

"Hayes calm-"

"Don't you fucking tell me to calm down you douche bag! How can I stay calm when the love of my life just died! And what am I gonna do? Now I have to raise Ashton on my own, I can't do that!"

"Don't blame me, blame Rosalie! She's the one who have up her life for you!" He screams.

"Get out," I point at the door.

"I just want to protect you Hayes," Nash tries apologizing but I've had enough of this shit.

"GET OUT OF HERE!" I shout as loud as I can, forcing Nash to leave.

I know it's short and not about Cameron but this will all sync in with some stuff later on. ~Can I just curl up into a little ball and hide from the world? I really just want it all to be over. Can't people just keep their opinions to themselves? Whatever, life sucks.

-Rose🌹

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