Frantic

Oh, you should've seen them scramble. The doctors ranaround with a rantic look on their faces. I heard women at the front desk gossiping.

 

"Another one cut too deep." She said to another co-worker.

 

I was much more worried than them though, don't worry. No matter what you want to believe, I cared about you.

 

"Can I see her?" I asked over and over again, But I still got the same answer.

 

"Once she's awake." Came the bittersweet reply.

 

I inwardly killed her for not working fast enough. Every hour by the hour I looked for any sing of doctors comming to get me. Eventually, I was called to your toom, and the sight broke my heart.

 

Dark purple-like circles were under your closed eyes.

 

"You okay?" I asked, kneeling by your bed.

 

"Not really." You say, opening yout eyes.

 

I laughed weakly. "I love you, know that, right?"

A tear stained your face. I winced and grabbed your hand. I saw the tight bandage wrapped around your wrists.

 

"Thank you." You whispered, brown eyes burning with tears.

 

"I'll never leave you." I said. "I love you Jenna."

Author's Note

If you didn't know, my name is Jenna. And I have no idea who's POV that is in. I guess you can decide if you know me. But yeah.

Don't steal. I'm watching. 0_________________0