Part 3: The Hospital

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                                         ~Ben POV~

   I wake up, and everything is aching. I see my parents, Hayden, and Rain. 

"W-what....?" I ask

"Don't try to sit..... you... you crashed," my mom said between tears.

"Where's Marie," I asked, growing concerned.

"She- she- you'll see," Hayden said. 

    Everyone was crying. What if she's gone?

The nurse walks in. She said I broken my leg, and I needed stitches on my face.

"How's my girlfriend, Marie?"

"Oh... Let's try to heal you first, and then you'll find out for yourself, okay sweetie," she said.

No. not okay. It's not okay.

  I need to see her now, because she saved my life, probably. 

But first I need to get stitches.

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I got stitches, and I decided to see Marie. I got into my wheel chair, and got into her room. I thought it was right near me, but it was in the ICU. Gulp. 

  I get into her room, and her parents are there. I've never seen them before. Her dad looks like Draco Malfoy, and Marie has her mom's hair. 

  "Ben... She's in a coma..." Mrs. Holmes said, like in a whisper.

  I don't care. I started to cry. She shielded me from the crash, and this happeneds. Why do bad things happen to good people?

  Her parents leave. I roll near her. She looks so frail. Like before we were together. But worse. She became so pale that she looked blue. I looked at her chart- broken arm, ruptered spleen, broken ribs, lots of cuts from glass. I touched her face. It was so cold. Just because she cared so much about me- she's in a coma. Why?

  I don't deserve her.

  Yet she chose me to be her boyfriend.

"Clear the room!" the doctor yelled. "We are removing her spleen, please leave!"

I roll out, and Hayden and Rain meet me. Sometimes, I feel that Hayden is the older one. She and Rain look like husband and wife.

  "How are you, buddy,? Rain asks

"Meh."

  I get to my room, and decide to think. What if she never wakes up?

  What will happen to me?

   To us?

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