Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ I Feel So Alone ❯ hospital run ( Chapter 2 )

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why there is not a name mentioned, then read my bottom comments. Thank you
for reading.

(Begin)

I open your door because I thought I heard you crying.
I step into the room just in time.
Just in time to see you plunge a knife in your chest.
I run over to you and pull the knife slowly out of your chest.
I yell for our friends and they coming running in to your room.
Our one friend grabs a towel and hands it to me.
I press it against your wound.
Another friend calls the hospital.
Then our last friend runs downstairs to start the car.
It takes just one of us to carry you to the car.
During the drive to the hospital, you start shaking really bad.
I tell whoever is driving to go faster.
What I can not figure out is why you would do this to yourself.
When we pull into the hospital parking lot, a doctor is already waiting.
He takes you inside fast to do emergency surgery.
The four of us go into the waiting room that is set aside for surgery
patients' friends and family.
Sitting on the counter is coffee, tea, and hot chocolate packets.
There is a hot water dispenser beside the packets.
I go and turn the television on hoping it will distract all of us.
I say that I am hungry and someone volunteers to go on a fast food run.
We give him our orders and someone else goes with him.
None of us wish to be alone right now.
I pick up a magazine and look at it while we wait.
Shortly those two return with food.
Several hours after we eat, we remember that there are other people we
should call and let know about what had happened.
Two of us go out to make calls while the other two wait inside.
I called everybody in my cell's phonebook.
I explained what had happened.
Only one person broke down on the phone.
She wanted to come over to the hospital, but I convinced her to stay home.
The way everyone else's voice sounded, they were going to cry after I hung
up with them.
Why should they get to cry when I can not even cry?
We finished calling people and went back in.
The other two went outside to make their calls.
I sat in silence and I almost could not handle it.
When the other two came and sat down, the door was opening again.
This time the doctor came into the room.
He pulled his surgical cap off and slowly sat down in a chair.
He beckoned for the four of us to pull a chair up around him and sit.
The doctor said in a soft voice that the damage was quite severe and you
almost died on the operating table.
He said that you needed a lot of blood and you were put in the medical
intensive care unit.
The doctor said that he wanted you to have twenty-four hour nurse care.
He asked us if the wound was self-inflicted and we said it was.
The doctor stood up and said that if you survive the next seventy-two
hours, you will live.
We looked at each other in relief.
One of us asked if we could see you and he said yes.
The doctor showed us to your room.
You looked so pale against the white sheets.
I almost did not believe it was you.
The doctor told us we could return tomorrow if we want to.
One of us said that we will be here tomorrow.
A nurse told us we could stay in the family waiting, even though we are
friends.
The nurse said we could sleep there if we wanted to and that there are
cots for sleeping on.
I looked at you and said that we will see you in the morning and we were
staying there.
At the waiting room door, the nurse told the four of us that you will need
more blood.
One of us spoke for all us and said we all will be donating blood.
The nurse said it is nice to have friends like us.
If we are friends then why did we not stop you before it went this far?

(Finished)

What do you think of this one? I am not putting names in on purpose, just
so you know. When I finish this completely, the very last one will have the
name of the person. Keep trying to guess though. Thank you for reading and
please review.