Hero

Chapter 8 The Wait

Blake's POV:

I was pacing back and forth at the hospital in the waiting room nervous about Annabelle. Raven was sitting in a chair still crying when finally Christopher rushed over. Raven stood up mad at hell. "Where the fuck have you been?" She screamed at him. "I'm sorry I just needed to cool off and so did you." He responded. Raven then pushed his chest. "We needed you! I needed you." Christopher sighed and hugged her close as she continued to hit his chest until finally she gave up and just cried. Christopher walked over and sat in a chair pulling her into his lap. "So what the hell happened?"

"The power went out while I was in the kitchen. Someone attacked me and I screamed." Raven started off. "Me and Annabelle came running and I got hit with something pretty hard." I said. "Then the lights came back on and Ryan was there. He slapped and punched Annabelle causing her to trip over Blake's feet and fall. She saw him and tried to wake him but couldn't. She started crying and got mad. She started yelling at Ryan and then slapped him really hard. Ryan pulled out a gun and pointed it at me. I screamed and of course the bastard hits me with it. Annabelle got pissed off and they started fighting over the gun."

"I heard a gun shot and that finally made me wake up. Annabelle had gotten shot, I tackled Ryan and we fought. The police came and arrested him." I finished off for Raven. "Wow." Christopher said clearly shocked at the events we had explained to him. "I hope she's okay." Raven whispered. "We all do." Christopher said kissing her head.

It's been 5 hours and Raven had fallen asleep, but I had went back to pacing. "Dude sit down you're giving me a headache." Christopher yelled at me in a hushed tone trying not to wake up Raven. I sighed and sat down next to them. "Okay man what's up with you?" He asked me. I looked over at it. "Is it crazy that I fell for her?" I asked. "Who? Annabelle?" I sighed and nodded. "Not really I fell for Raven the first time I saw her."

I sighed and ran my fingers through my hair for the millionth time. "Carter, Annabelle?" A doctor called walking into the waiting room. I quickly got up and walked over. "Is she okay?"