24. ''Even when you fuck up, I'm still gonna love you''

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Riley's Subconscience- Monday Morning, 8: 32 am

''Update on Miss Jones'?''

As she gazes at her surroundings all she can recognise is doctors hovering around her. Injecting tubes and medicines into her internal system. 

''Heart rate is at 60/40, blood work came back as clear, congested lungs but we are working on releasing the clogged up flem. We are going to send her to have an MRI at 12:00 pm to have a clear overview of what we are currently dealing with. The nurses that've been looking after her have all said she unresponsive in the coma. Although we are currently concerned, we are hoping with the time frame that she'll wake up by Thursday evening.''

Thursday?

She'd hoped for a longer timeframe but she's now aware that time is no longer on her side. Her subconscious pans around the room. All she can see is Lucas perched on the window. His forest optics peering at the metropolis below.

All she urges for is to envelope him in her arms. Assuring her that everything is going to be alright. The doctors are informing him of the data that has been collected but he seems to be in another world.

''I see this is a lot for you to process Mr Friar, we'll leave you to it''

She knew what she was doing when she left

She knew she wasn't coming back in one piece when she went alone to the Goolies.

''You're the biggest idiot I know, Riles. I just want you to know that I didn't mean what I said when I wasn't going to forgive you if you went to the Goolies. I want you to know that I'm always going to love you even when you fuck up, I'm still gonna love you. You mean the world to me and I don't know what I would do without you.'''

Drifting her brunette locks away from her face. Pressing a kiss upon her forehead.

''I love you''

He takes her mothers' advice and decides to go to the cafeteria. Clearing his head may be the only solution right now. He doesn't want to do something irrational that he may regret. Walking towards the door, only to feel a dainty hands slip around his wrist.

''Luke?''

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