ARIA POV.
Day 1.
I went to hospital and go to Ezra's room. I sat on chair next his bed. I looked at him. He was pale and had messy hair. He slept. I hold his and tangle my fingers into his hair. He is so beautiful. I thought about our first day. And then the apparatus started beeping louder and faster. Doctors came in and told me I have to wait in waitroom.
Day 2.
I slept maybe two hours and then doctors let me go in. They said that his status get worse. I came in. He had oxygen mask. And his skin was paler than yesterday. I sat next to him and I gott idea.....
Day 3.
I read him his fauvorite book. But he was still unconscious. Maybe he didn't heard me but it's fine. What else I have do? I owe this to him. God he gott that bullet in place of me....
Day 4.
I came next morning and he was still unconscious. I hold his hand and suddenly he opened his eyes. I get up that I 'll go tell doctors he is awake but he catch my hand and say:
"I wanna be with you."
This words warm my heart. He was weak but we talked so much. At lunch he fall asleep. I was worried he didn't wake up.
Day 5.
Like I thought he didn't wake up. So I put the book and started read to him.
EZRA POV.
I wish I can talk to her. I wish I can hold her hand but I was so weak. I wish she knew I hear her when she reading. But it's not possible. I can't talk or move.
Day 6.
ARIA POV.
Today I didn't read to him. I sing to him our song B26 : Happiness. I quietly started...
Happiness it's just outside my window
I thought it'd crash though at eighty miles per hour
Happiness is a little more like knocking
On your door you just let it in....
And then the apparatus started beeping again. So I.run to the hall and call the doctors.
Day 7. (last day)
ARIA POV.
I sat in wait room and then some doctor came to me and say:
" I'm sorry but he can't survive this. The bullet incurred a lot of damege in his body. I'm so sorry but he is dead."
My heart stopped and I stop breathing.
"No he can't be dead. It's mistake." I said.
" I'm sorry. We can't help him." said she then she leave. I went to his room and lay next to him. He can't be dead. I hold his hand. It was so cold and pale. And then I release. He is dead. I' ll never gonna see him again. I'll never feel his smell again and I'll never kiss him again. Then I started crying. I cried so much and fall asleep.
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Okay, so I'm so so soooo sorry I didn't posted so long, but I don't have inspiration and time. I watch Hunger games and Catching fire again and again. I'm so excited for Mockingjay!:))
So, I'm sorry I killed him but it's necessary for the story.
IF you want next chapter I need five votes.
-M
