𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗢𝗻𝗲𝘀 𝗪𝗵𝗼 𝗟𝗶𝗲- cnco (on hoId)

𝘵𝘦𝘯

CHRISTOPHER

"Is he breathing?"
"Yes, he is stable"
"Will he be okay?"
"Rest assured..."
My eyes open and close again because of the light.
Why are hospital lights so damn bright?
"Christopher?"
It's Richard.
"What's up, asshole?" I say and my voice feels unlike mine.
My throat fucking hurts.
"Here" Someone hands me a glass of water and i thank them.
"You're welcome"
Kaia.
"Where am I?....." Memories flood me as my vision clears.
Shit.
"Where's Charisma?"
"She's not woken up yet"
I shut my eyes.
This is my fucking fault.
Why did I have to be a nosey asshat?
"Can I see her?" I try to get off the bed because I'm gonna check on her no matter what anyone says but a tinge of pain in my arm stops me.
An IV.
Fucking IVs.
"She's okay" Brielle bites her lip
"The fuck she's okay!"
I don't know why I'm getting so worked up.
"She's not waking up"
"But she's breathing" Richard butts in.
"She's a fighter" We all turn to Roma, who's been leaning against the table the entire time.
The brunette eyes me "She's been through way worse"
"I know what happened to her" I blurt out and Roma's eyes flare.
"You ever speak about that, I'll kill you,Velez. Really" Her hazel eyes carry anger.
Red hot burning anger.
Note to self, don't be a Richard and piss off the Tchaikovskys.
"Christopher" I freeze as Jakub Tchaikovsky walks in.
"Hello, Mr Tchaikovsky" I say.
This man has a presence that can make anyone quake in their boots.
"Did you see who hit you?"
Wow, no fucking around the bush either.
"No" I answer honestly.
My ass was too busy gawking at Charisma to focus.
My heart hurts. If she doesn't make it-
Think positive, Christopher.
She'll make it.
She will fucking make it.
"I understand you're shaken" The man pays my leg gingerly "Let me know if you remember anything"
I nod and he walks out.
"Phew" Richard breathes "The man makes me feel like I might shit myself any second in his presence" This earns him a smack from Roma.
Same, Richard, same.
"But seriously, if you want to see my sister..." Roma pauses "You can"
I'm surprised by this offer.
"You sure?" I ask and she nods.
"Besides we know this is all someone's doing"
She looks at all of us
"The guilty one ain't one of us here"

A/N ; this is a filler
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