Run away love

The death of india

Floyd's P.o.v.

As I sped down road after India I noticed a range rover along the way flipped over with many people stopping and surrounding her. OMG! It was india while my car still driving, I ran out pushing through the crowd to get to her. She sat in the car still strapped hanging upside down with glass in her face and bloody all over. I pushed the car over and grabbed her out. I carried her in my arms as people looked at me amazed and wondrously. I laid her in the back seat and sped off to the nearest hospital. By the time I arrived to the E.R. She looked dead but I didn't give up on her. As soon as I arrived in doctors brought a table laid her on it and carried her without saying a word. Oh no! Going to the hospital for two different incidents within the same week! I sat down in the waiting area and began to pray. I sat there for three hours,and I was praying for three hours. Then finally a female doctor came out with a sad look on her face. Mr. May weather. She said as she came to me as if she about to cry. Yes. I answered eager to know what was happening. She didn't make it,she said shaking her head. What! I said getting up. I began to break down in the waiting area in front of everyone. You can see her before we take her away, I'm sorry. And without saying anything else she walked away. A few moments later I got up and walked to her room. As she laid there in the bed I cried and thought about the short but yet great times we had together. I thought about all the hurt and pain she had been through in her life. Then I broke down again. I'm sorry,I should've protected you I whispered to her. Then some other people came in and started to take her. No! I screamed. You can't take her , you can't take her away from me. I'm sorry sir but she has to go one of the men said while holding me back. They took her away and left me in a dark cold empty room by myself. Oh God help me I whispered looking up at the dark ceiling of the room.