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Chapter 35

My head feels like shit cause a fight is happening in my lower abdomen between my girl sperm and Mister where's the Boy Sperm when there obviously isn't boy sperm in me so my girl sperm kills mister where's where's the Boy Sperm and then his blood drifts down and soaks the lovely uncomfortable pad of mine :)

I waited standing for about 5 minutes which seemed like a century so I decided to sit since I felt like my head was about to burst.

I pulled out my phone for probably the first time in all of human history, the ambulance call being an exception.

I opened it and to Gallery and then I saw it. Gabriella, Dimitra, Ariadni.

I completely forgot my childhood best friends because of Ed.

No, it was because I left, it's not Ed.

I do not wanna blame Ed; Ed means the world to me and I don't know what I'd do if he was dead.

But I know there's still a chance he might die.

I looked at the clock and just then, the clock ticked to hour 5.

Hour 5

I still remain still, thinking in my head, feeling like shit. I hope he makes it. I might have told it already or said similar things but I really do hope. I heard the sound of a door opening and I looked up for the first time and heard in the first time for probably after half an hour.

I saw the same doctor with a cheerful but nervous expression.

A cheerful expression means something is good, right? But no, enemies are cheered but you aren't.

What am I saying? The doctor isn't my enemy just my second deepest fear.

After Ed geting hurt.

I tried to concentrate and asked her, "What happened?" My voice was very rough but I didn't mind. Talking is my least priority right now after living.

"We successfully transmitted the blood to Ed-" I cut her off before she could say anything half-screamed, "OK, IS HE OKAY WHAT'S HAPPENING IS HE ALIVE TELL MEEE!" She sighed. She was tired, I could tell, and she calmly said, "but there's 75% chance he will loose his left hand."

My small smile of hope turned out and become the cry of a hopeless child loosing it's mother.

"And he may not be able to play guitar ever again."

"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU SAYING"

I completely broke down, feeling as if I was already dead, and I wanted to be, but I was forced to live. Is that what Ed felt?

"Ed loves playing guitar! It was his dream and now some stupid doctors are ruining everything!? Can't you just kneat it back!?"

I don't know what to think anymore.

"No, we can't. He cut halfway through his wrist so the only thing we can do is put him to sleep for probably a year so we'll carefully have to put back his bone and veins and for the skin we can kneat it around so it sticks and once it does we can remove it. But as I said. One year. Are you going to say yes for him?"

I felt my heartbeat race but it wasn't love as it was most of the time when it was about Ed. It was worry. I'm not his parent, but I'm sure they would say the same.

"Yes."

She remained with her lips in a line and nodded. I was curious of why there was no expression in her face but I accepted it.

When she was about to open the door she turned to me and said, "Go home. Your miracle is waiting."

I didn't know what she meant but I felt reassured. I watched her as she opened the door looking at me as she went in and closed it.

Now it's a 8.760 hour wait.

I updated as I promised. I'm so messed up that I'll probably start liking it.

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