Phillip Kopus: Part One

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WARNING: LANGUAGE, VIOLENCE, and probably a lot of other warnings. Just read at your own risk. Also, Phillip Kopus is really just a lost puppy and everyone just needs to love him. That is all.

Sirens went off, blue and red lights danced across the windshield. Marie lay on a stretched headed to the hospital, and you, you were headed to the morgue. Or at least, thats what Phillip thought. His heart had shattered, he had quit feeling anything when he arrived to find your lifeless body lying on the floor all contorted.

Phillip! Harold shouts as he rushes after the truck. He left. He couldnt be there. He had ran in, held your body close to him and cried for what seemed like days to him. He couldnt believe it. You were supposed to be his forever. And now, he was alone forever. The EMTs had found a faint pulse, one that they believed they could keep alive. Harold jumps into his truck and floors it towards Phillips. Gravel flies as he comes to ear-drum shattering stop, breaks screaming.

What the fuck do you want! He shrieks, tears falling down his cheeks as he turns to face the officer.

Shes alive. I did– He breathes heavily from running. I did CPR and shes alive. I couldnt give up on her, Phillip. Shes going to the ER right now. Shes alive. He breathes again and again, trying to get it through Phillips mind that she was alive. She was going to live.

You were on a breathing apparatus for almost two months, and Phillip spent every moment he could holding your hand; reading a book to you. He even would talk to you about his day like you could hear him. The staff began to fall in love with your love story botched from hell. He was a rebellious man with a cut throat attitude, who didnt seem to give a fuck for anyone. Then out of the ashes, these two fell in love.

So Mikes still missing. Ive been looking for him, but hes just gone. He left his girl and baby behind. Ive been helping her out. I hope you dont mind; but she tried to sleep with me. I told her no, baby. Please wake up. Its been almost three months, I need you to do something. Open your eyes, squeeze my hand. I come here everyday for you, give me this much. He whispers, holding out for a moment of eureka. To his disappointment, you dont move. You cant move. But you can hear him, you try to scream for him, but he doesnt respond.

Please. He begs, feeling his heart patter harshly. Im sorry. He whispers, pressing a kiss to your forehead. His tears fell against your skin as he pressed his forehead to yours.

A nurse comes in late at night to check vitals and you hear two women chattering about how Phillip said it was his last day coming. That Harold just put you into a vegetable state. A phone call in the middle of the night scares him awake, pushing past Mikes girl lying naked in his bed to get to it.

Phillip, this is Coltrain. Good news. He states. Shes alert, and asking for you.

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