Unpredictable

chapter 96

Alex's P.O.V

"There's glass in my foot, I c-can't stand up on it and my wrist hurts so bad," I sob uncontrollably, hyperventilating.

I hate him.

"Do you want to go to an Emergency room?" He asks, putting his hand underneath my back and picking me up. My stomach feels the proding needles and my wrist is in excruciating pain and the fucking screw is making it worse. The hand that is fine is wrapped around his neck.

"The frathouse is closer.." He says, knowing that's whenever our relationship went south.

"I don't think that place is a good id-"

"You're bleeding right now, you don't have a choice where you really want to go. I need to get this glass out of you before it scratches your organs or something." He snaps, then lowers his tone.

"Don't talk to me like that." I mutter.

Thankfully the guys in the house are in the kitchen and don't see us. They would've been on our asses about what happened and about our relationship because they all know about it. Nikki and Harry still kind of watch us especially Niall lately. Harry has been talking with him about God knows what and it's making him seem in a more positive mood. It's working..just really slowly.

"Okay, I'll get you a tub of ice cream. Just lay your wrist on the thing, I don't have any ice in the freezer." He rushes.

How are you going to have a freezer without any ice.. he's such an idiot.

Niall's P.O.V

"I just wanted to talk to you back there. I'm not mad at you. I never was, I was getting pissed a little, but not mad." I gently pull the glass out of her foot while she clenches her toes and sniffles like crazy. I roll Alex's shirt up and see at least ten pieces of glass stuck in her stomach, not too deep, but deep enough to hurt though. She looks down and I try to push her forehead back, but she already sees the blood on her stomach and her eyes swirl a little.

"I don't want you to throw up or anything, so don't look at it. Just lay there and take deep breaths." The first one I took out she sniffled, then the second one I could hear her whimpering on the verge of crying.

"Alex, just breathe okay? There's just a few left. Do you need water?" I crawl onto my bed because she's laying in the center of it and I kiss her cheek, then take the screw out. I had to tug on it multiple times for it to come out.

"Only this one is going to hurt because it's the biggest piece. I'm almost finished though, just take a deep breath," I get start taking the glass out of her stomach and she full on cries from that glass being such a long piece.

"I'm sorry, it's almost over. Wait a few more minutes," I open the tub of ice cream and give her a plastic spoon to eat it with.

"Are you going to pass out?" I ask wetting a cold napkin and placing it on her forehead. I  pick out the second to last shard of glass and she glances at the bloody cuts on her stomach. Her eyes close with silent tears streaming down the side of her face. I see that she's getting more pale and I run my hands over her hair.

"Bunny?" I get up and walk closer.

"No, c'mon.. stay with me, stay with me." I have my hands on both sides of her face while her lips turn light purple. I pat her cheeks to see if she'll get her natural color back.

I hear her grunt and hold her stomach, rolling onto her side on the verge of passing out.

"Baby?" I shake her shoulder.

Nothing.

"Fuck, no, no..Alex c'mon." Tears blink down my face after I've tried to wake her up for almost five minutes now. I sit at the end of the bed with my head in my hands, crying.

And the last thing we've done was argue. That is a memory I do not want to ever have, but in a way I do want to remember this. This is the last day I've spent with my bunny and now I have to sleep in a bed every night that reminds me of whenever my girlfriend died in it. I remember all of the fun times we've had together..I think my favorite memory with Alex was whenever I took her to the fair for our first date. I also remember whenever we went to the zoo and she fed a giraffe, I've never known her to be so giggly from a giraffe licking her hand.

I remember whenever we had been dating for just three months we told each other we loved each other. We did. Then, a few weeks afterwards we made love in her small little dorm bed. It was just as romantic as it would ever be any place else. It hurts now more than ever to realize that I wasn't that considered about our relationship, we argued like crazy and now it's too late to take it all back.

Whenever I see Alex's legs bunch closer to her chest I turn around and quickly kiss her unharmed hand even though she's barely conscious.

I hear her grunting lowly, then let a slight smile come onto my face because I know she passed out instead of her pulse forever giving out. I rub her leg while she gasps a few times to calm her down, her legs feel super smooth by the way.

"Do you need your inhaler?" I ask, but my focus diverts up to Alex's mouth because she just blew chunks on my bed.

The color is coming back to her face a bit, but she can finish doing that shit in the bathroom instead of on my comforter.

"C'mon," I pick her up bridal style as some may call it and on the way to the toilet she takes a deep breath and pukes..only on herself thankfully, but it's still gross.

She folds the soiled shirt before I put her down and while she's hovering the toilet I cut the shirt down the back rather than pulling it over her head.

I toss out old sheets, replacing them with new ones and help Alex into the bubble bath.

I help her bathe the cuts on her stomach because she didn't want to look at them. After she got dressed, she got into the bed slowly and faced away from me, so I pull her close to me. She turns around making her body closer to mine.

"Let me know if you're going to get sick, alright?" I hold her cheek, waiting for a response. My thumb swipes her cheek repeatedly and she closes her eyes slowly, not falling asleep.

"Thank you for what you did." She sighs and I rub her back.

"There's a trashcan on the side of the bed just in case." I inform my silent girlfriend whose back is moving strange, but she turns around and uses the trashcan, then puts it in the bathroom after brushing her teeth.

"Alex, you okay?" I kiss her cheek once she crawls back in bed.

"I don't feel good at all, but I'm going to go to sleep to I see if I can get rid of my throat burning and hurting." I pull her into me more, so that she can put her arm around my torso. What happened to us today? I would say we need couples therapy, but we don't hate each other every second of the day, so we shouldn't bother going.

I didn't realize her eyes closed and the tiny puddle of drool next to her mouth. My sick bunny is asleep and still manages to be adorable. I love her more than ever even after what happened.

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