The tapping of my impatient foot was echoing in the almost empty hallway. There was no one except me, Rose and her parents. There aren't any relatives of us. My parents don't have any siblings and my grandparents died a long time ago.
I was feeling alone. Everything was a mess. After getting the news of my parent's accident I drove my car like a mad girl and after reaching to the reception and getting all the details about my parents, that's when my breath hitched. They were in the operation theatre.
I dialed Rose's number and told her about the accident. Without any more questions she asked me the address and in half an hour Rose with her parents was here.
That's when I broke down in my best friend's arms. I cried and cried until my tears stopped coming in the eyes. Now there were only dry hitches of breath. I was scared.
Suddenly the door of operation theatre opened and a doctor came outside. I stood up and ran to him.
"Are you their daughter?"
"Yes, are they alright?" I asked in a scared tone.
Please god please. Let them be okay. Let them be okay.
I felt Rose and her parents also came closer to stand beside me. Rose's arms came around me to engulf me in a soothing hug to protect me from whatever was coming in my way next.
"I won't give you a false hope, dear. Your parents had a terrifying accident. Your mother's one leg, shoulder and head is broken and your father's arm is broken and he has a slight fracture in his spine." He stopped to let me take in the disastrous news but from looking at his face I knew that this was only brief, the main disaster is yet to come.
I gulped and nodded my head in understanding. He took a breath and started saying, "Dear, I'm afraid to inform you that we might have to go through surgeries to make them stand on their feet once again. There is a big chance that because of the head injury your mother might lose her memory. But even much worse thing is, that there's a big clot of blood in her head that we need to remove otherwise there's a big chance of brain cancer."
I felt my body sagging against my best friend my heart thumping in my chest loudly. But there was more.
"And my father?" I whispered.
The doctor's face looked sympathetic at my condition.
"Your father have a spine fracture. That is the reason of our worry. We have to do surgery to fix up his spine and we have to do it as soon as possible. The spine is connected to legs. If we didn't fix it soon then your father won't be able to stand on his feet ever again."
My heart almost stoped beating. I didn't even realise I was crying until I felt the wetness on my cheek.
"Then what are you waiting for doctor? " I heard Rose's mother asking the question that was bubbling in my head. "Start the surgery. How much money it'll take to start the operation?"
"You need to deposit 150000 USD for both the surgeries. Apart from that amount you also need to deposit admission form of hospital along with required charges. You can collect other details from the reception."
"Oh God." I gasped as tears threatened to fill my eyes. Yes, we had money but I knew that we don't have that kind of money. Even if I collect all the money from our bank accounts, there might be 5000 USD in it. Not even a penny more than that.
"I don't have that kind of money doctor." I gasped while crying.
The doctor's face was filled with sympathy when he replied, "Oh dear, I'm afraid I can't do anything about it. Although I can request our hospital authorities to give you some concession but that amount would be too small to give you any financial help. And I'm sorry to inform you dear but we have to start the operations by tomorrow evening otherwise we might have to go through difficulties in saving their lives."
Shit shit shit shit shit fuck!!!
I gripped my hair tightly in my fists. Unbearable tension was giving me a headache but I couldn't give up like that. I had to save them.
"Okay doctor, I request you to start the preparation of the operations. I'll do something. But please save them. Please."
The doctor nodded his head and went away. I walked towards the ICU to have a look at them through the glass door and after watching them, it was very hard to control the tears that were weighting my heart down in fear and pain.
20 hours later
I was sitting in a garden with Rose. Tears were flowing from my eyes. She hadn't left my side even for a minute.
I went to the bank to collect all the money for the operation. My guess was right. We didn't have more than 5000 dollars. Without requesting Rose's parents offered me a help. But the amount was still not enough to pay the expanses of the hospital.
Now only 30 minutes were remaining until I have to go and deposit the money otherwise the operations won't start and I might lose my parents.
I was feeling broken from inside there was nothing I could do. I was helpless. I can't see my parents dying in front of me bit by bit.
My head was on Rose's shoulder when I saw a familiar BMW halting in front of me. Eric walked out, removed his shades and looked at me with a smirk on his face.
"So, bitch... you don't have enough money to save your parents?" He asked while smirking. He was enjoying my vulnerable state. But my mind and voice was blocked. I haven't had it in me to play the throwback game with him.
"Stop it, Eric." Rose replied angrily. "Can't you see what kind of situation she is going through?"
"I can see that and she deservers every bit of it." He hissed. Before Rose could pounce on him he said further while smirking, "But I can give you the money you need for the operations."
I felt my eyes shooting in his direction. "You.... you ca.. can give me the money?" I asked hopefully.
"Yes." He replied in the same tone while smirking.
"Oh God." I stood up abruptly and walked to him. "Please help me then. Please. I promise I'll return you every penny with interest. But please help me to save them. Please."
I felt Rose coming and standing beside me.
"Alright then." He said in a sickly sweet tone. "But I've a condition, darling."
That's when my heart spasmed.
Chilled air was touching Chris straight in the face, numbing every pain, every bit of emotion that he had gone through in the last six months.When Eric took Misty down with him, he took Chris' soul with him. Chris was in love with Misty since the day he had seen the cute little baby come into his home in the arms of his Mom's best friend. The word love meant Misty to him.Eric had taken that with him when he fell down from that terrace and he was forever going to hate him for that. No matter if Eric's meaning of love was different than his, he couldn't forgive him. Ever.Eric was dead the second he had hit the ground. The impact was too hard. Wrapped around in his arms was Misty.Although the bastard had trie
Misty moaned aloud in pain as she tried to sit up straight. Her eyes opened to take in a plain white room with nothing except a bed that she was laying on.She felt a hand roaming on her midriff softly. Instinctively she pushed the hand away and scrambled back quickly."You need to stop pushing me away.", Eric said with a sigh as he grabbed her again instantly in his arms."What's going on?", Misty couldn't remember a thing about what had happened and how she got here."Nothing is happening. You are back where you belong."Slowly she remembered about going with the nurse for test but nothing after that."Chris..", she whispered as she remembered the whole thing that had happened w
When she pulled back & turned around again to look at Eric, he was standing stock still. If it wasn't for the rise and fall of his chest, she might have thought that he had stopped breathing altogether.Though his body portrayed a perfect calm composer, his eyes betrayed him. She hadn't seen such kind of emotion in him. Never. It wasn't anger or rage or pain. It was much, much more scary than that.Instead of waiting for him to say or do anything, she turned around, grabbed Chris's hand and walked out from there. To her surprise, Eric didn't follow them or say anything.Everything was blur for Misty. She felt like she was living in a hell, having to relive the nightmare again and again. Even her hand had started shaking from the terror and anger that she was feeling, and because it was clenched in Chris's, he co
She couldn't fathom the rage that took over her senses. She gathered all of her strength and pushed him away from her."WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?" She finally shouted in anger. "Have you freaking lost your goddamn mind?"He was angry because of her refusal. His touch never burned her like it did now. She never jerked away from him like she did now. And it was hell for him, seeing the difference that had took over their relationship. His heart was burning. It has been burning since the day they broke off, and he needed her back with him to soothe that burn."What is wrong with you?" He cried out, "I'm asking you to come back where you belong. You love me and I love you, isn't that what you wanted all along?"
Just as the clock hit 3PM, Misty knew that her day wasn't getting any better but for sure it was getting worse & worse.See, today when Chris pulled his car in front of her office to drop her off, just like everyday, he got out of the car & came around to open the door for her. And then, so not like everyday, he once again, like morning, grabbed her by the neck & kissed her on the forehead."Stop doing that!" She exclaimed, not because it didn't feel nice when someone kissed your forehead lovingly, ('cause it felt absolutely fantastic, mind you), but because being near him & having him do all the gestures that she had desired of him long ago had started to make her feel funny in the stomach.
Misty gasped as she felt Chris's finger on the side of her lips. Her gaze darting straight into his. With somewhat hooded eyes Chris nonchantingly showed her the sauce that he had wiped from her lips with that finger. And then to her horror he put that finger in his mouth to lick off the sauce.Her face immediately got flustered. She couldn't utter even a word, just ducked her head down to pretend that there was nothing more important right now in world other than the food in her plate.Okay... This was getting way too weird now. Was there something going on in Chris's mind? His actions were completely strange to her considering he never missed any opportunity to dodge her teeny horny hands back in the days when she was crazy about him.And now? Well, per say, the case is complete opposite. Was there something reall