bleeding tears

Runaway

Chloe's POV:

The next morning Arizona and I drove to the hospital together. I wasn't happy when I saw another car parking where I usually parked my car. "Ugh, so many free spots but no, that car has to stand right there", I complained and rolled my eyes. The blonde couldn't help but giggle. "Shut up, Robbins. It's not funny", I said sarcastically.

Beca's POV:

The chirping birds and the bright morning sun woke me up early. I checked the time. 6 o'clock. I had a headache and noticed light pain on my broken arm. I was hoping for Doctor Beale to check up on me but that wasn't the case. A male doctor with almost no hair walked into my room. He hadn't even knocked. "Good morning, I'm Doctor Avery. How was your night?", he asked and scrolled through the tablet he was holding in his hands. "I couldn't turn around because of all this stuff being connected to me so I actually slept pretty shitty", I stated, not being able to hold back my words, "but it's alright."

After he had disappeared again I felt myself becoming sad. I felt lonely. I realized how alone I was. "I'm gonna die anyway, so what's the point in staying here? There won't be a transplant in time, not for me. I don't want to spend the last days of my life in a hospital", I thought to myself.

I had made a decision. Fast but sure.

Roughly I pulled the infusion out of my arm and ripped the cables from my body. I jumped up, put on the clothes that were hanging over the chair, and headed to the door. They were dirty and had holes in them from the accident but that didn't really matter to me in that moment. As I opened the door I checked the hallway. No one was there. Now or never.
I started running. All I wanted was away from here. I didn't know where this sudden urge came from but it was there. I kept running and running.

Suddenly I felt a sharp pain, as if someone was stabbing right into my heart with a knife. I felt it getting harder to breathe. Drops of sweat started draining down my face. I ignored it because I was convinced I'd make it.
A wave of dizziness crashed over me and the walls around me started spinning. I broke down and seconds later everything went black. All I was hearing were my heavy, loud and irregular breaths before I lost consciousness.

Chloe's POV:

"Good morning, Chloe", Owen greeted me. "Morning", I said back while I was tying my hair into a bun. "Ready for the day?", he wanted to know. "I guess", I replied and laughed, "has UNOS called yet?"
The trauma doctor shook his head: "Unfortunately not."
My hands slipped into the pockets of my white medical gown. "How are things going with Doctor Robbins anyways?", he wondered, seeming to be pretty curious. "Things are going well", I responded kindly. "How long have you been dating now?", the man kept bombing me with questions. "About a year", I answered when I heard someone shouting for help.

I looked around the corner where I saw a nurse sitting on the ground. Hunt and I didn't hesitate for a second and rushed towards her. When we got closer I could see a girl lying next to her on the ground. It was none other than Beca. "Doctors, I found her on the ground. She is unconscious and her pulse is weak", the educated nurse explained. "Okay, thank you", I expressed my gratitude, "could you organize a litter?"
She nodded and jogged around the corner.

I sat down and laid Beca with her head into my lap. "Hey, Miss Mitchell can you hear me?", I began trying to wake her up. "She's pale", Owen realized. "I know", I agreed with him and subconsciously stroked her head, "her time's running up."