Ryleigh Taylor is a fashion designer and model in LA. Her best friend invited her to a huge party she was throwing. Even though she hates parties she still goes to her friend's party because she would do anything for her. But when a guy accidentally...
I called the ambulance wrapping everything I had around her arms holding her close to me, crying I heard the distant sounds of an ambulance getting closer and closer. I picked up Ryleigh bridal style carrying her downstairs.
Hold on, I still want you Come back, I still need you
I heard the ambulance pull into my driveway, I called Justin to come watch Rast. I opened the door for the EMTs they came in with a stretcher. I laid Ryleigh on the stretcher, I looked at her while I cried.
"I'll be at the hospital soon baby." I mumbled.
They took you away on a table
I watched the ambulance pull out of the driveway and speed down the street. Justin pulled in shortly after rushing into the house.
"Stay here with Rastus I'll be back." I said still crying.
Justin nodded. I left my house, got into my car and sped down the street. They took her to the nearest hospital, so that's where I was going. I parked my car and ran into the hospital and up to the front desk.
"Ryleigh Post." I said frantically.
"How are you related to the patient?" The clerk said.
"I'm her husband Austin Post." I replied.
"She's in critical condition, and just went into surgery. We'll notify you when she gets out." She said sympathetically.
I nodded and walked away from the desk. I paced back and forth in the waiting room.
I don't wanna let go I know I'm not that strong I just wanna hear you Saying baby, let's go home Let's go home Yeah, I just wanna take you home
I scrolled through Instagram trying to focus my mind on something else. I came across a picture Justin had posted.
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I was pulled out of my thoughts.
"Austin Post." A nurse said.
I ran over to her breathing deeply.
"She just got out of surgery, I can take you to see her if you'd like."
I nodded. She led me into the back. Taking me to Ryleigh, I got to her room. I took a deep breath before walking into her room. I walked into her room, when I saw her I broke down in tears once again. She had two IV bags hanging above her, she had an oxygen mask on, and she looked so fucking lifeless. I wish I had seen this coming, but I didn't. I pulled a chair up to her bed grabbing her hand, and held it in mine. I couldn't do anything for her so I watched her sleep, she was so peaceful. I brushed a piece of her hair behind her ear, she was absolutely out cold. I sat there in complete silence, thoughts inside of my brain were swimming. I continued to watch her sleep, not wanting to leave her side.
