Dreaming. (Cameron Dallas)

Chapter Twenty-Two.

I walked closer to him, and his eyes were open. He didn't blink ... he didn't move.

"Cameron?" I asked.

"He can't talk, it would hurt his lungs more." said the Doctor.

I was now sitting by Cameron on the hospital bed. I held his hand, the tears were already down my face. *Sniff* "Cameron, i'm soo soo sorry. This is all my fault. I shouldn't have asked you guys to go. I could've done this on my own."

"No you couldn't," I heard someone. Nash was standing behind me.

"How'd you get in here?" I asked. Wiping away the tears.

"It's okay, babygirl. Cry. I know what it feels like, he's more than just a friend to me, he's like a brother." he continued, "and it's not your fault. So don't blame yourself. You asked me not to take Cameron, and I took him! I should've listened!" His hands were into fists and I felt like he was about to punch something. So I went to his side, I gave him a big hug, and to my surprise he hugged me back.

"Nash, it's not your fault. It's none of our faults. But, I promise that bitch is going to pay." I said. We fell into silence, still hugging.

"Ev-evelin?" I heard his voice again. And I quickly looked up.

"Cameron!?" I was at his side in a heart beat, once again holding his hand. "Cameron, i'm SOO sorry, I ... I love you."

The monitor connected to him went blank ... BEEEEP BEEEP.

"NO! Cameron!?!! Don't go. Don't do this." I yelled.

"Ma'am i'ma have to ask you and your friend to leave please. We need as much space as we can have." said a Nurse who just entered the room.

Nash pulled me back and we walked out. He was holding me up because I knew I would fall to the ground. But when we reached the waiting room, and I saw how many of us were here for Cameron. I realized that I had to stay strong, not only for me, but for them. "Is he okay?" asked Hayes.

Nash shook his head, "No." Was all he could say. Carter got up and gave me a hug. "Evelin, we're all here for you, know that, you're like a sister to all of us and ..."

"Oh, for crying out loud! Cut this shit out!" yelled Becky.

"Get the fuck out of here, Becky! If it wasn't for you Cameron wouldn't be here!" I yelled. But as Becky was about to say something the doctor walked in.

"I'm sorry, but he didn't make it ..."