The Truth About Emma Swan - COMPLETED BUT UNDER EDITING

Part 39-Stay

I'm in so much pain.
I can't believe this happened.
Why am I so stupid?
Why did I...
My thoughts get interrupted as Killian starts to lift my head up slowly.

"Killian, what are you?" I groan at him, unable to speak in proper sentences.

"The operated on the box told me to wrap your head with something to compeese it." He talks to me soothing my worries.

"Don't you mean compress?" I groan back, tears dripping down my face, mixed in with droplets of blood.

"Aye that." He thumbles around with my head, trying to be as gentle as possible but he presses down too hard. The pain spikes my adrenaline, making me scream.

"I'm sorry love." He starts to cry again, for about the tenth time today.

"Hey...Hey. It's okay. It's not your fault." I whisper back at him, his vision a blur.

"There's someone on the way Emma."
He sighs at me, I try to smile but can't.

The lady down the phone suddenly starts talking, replenishing the both of us of our thoughts.

Killian keeps his hook on my abdomen and grabs the phone of the grass.

His voice quivers. "H..Hello?"

The lady starts talking once again, sounding happy for some reason.

"We've spotted you, we are just trying to find somewhere to land."

"Great thankyou!"
And for what seems like the first time in forever, Killian smiles.

Its not his normal smile, it's almost like a sigh of relief, of happiness.

We both suddenly feel a gust of wind rise above us and Killian stands up, stroking my hair, running to the helicopter.