Save me. (Luke Hemmings fanfic)

Chapter 38.

6 months later;

Things aren't looking great at all...
Emma is still in coma.
Oskar hasn't even visited her once since she ended up here.
The doctors aren't sure what to do next.
I feel so shit.
I'm slowly starting to lose my faith.
What if she really doesn't ever wake up?
I've visited her every single day since she got to the hospital.
The band mates are really supportive to me.
I'm feeling kind of mad at myself now.
It's my fault.
It's my fault that she is here.
I shouldn't have said all this bullshit!
And now... Now she's dying. And I can't do anything about it.
She will never come and see Kimmy again. She got adopted now. She was asking where Emma was. I couldn't tell her.

I make my way to the room where Emma is.
I stop walking, hearing two people talk just around the corner.
"Yea. I think it might be over soon." I hear a woman say.
"We're going to have to end this. I'll go and call Mr Drew for permission later." I hear a man with not such a manly voice say.
Mr Drew? It can't be Oskar. Maybe it's someone else with the same last name. It must be.
"What about the boy?" The woman says.
"We'll tell him later. He has nothing to this. A month of therapy and he'll be alright." Says the man again.
They're both talking in such a heartless way.
I try to ignore this and I open the door to room 152.
In the middle of the room lay my beautiful, one and only, Emma.
I sit beside her bed and gently grab her hand.
"Can you just wake up?" I ask knowing that there will be no reply...
"...please?"
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