Twenty-eight |Please be alive

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•••ANGEL•••

I ran towards her body. She was unmoving on ground. I came closer to her and fall to my knees next to her.

Please be alive.

I put my fingers on her neck checking for pulse. I couldn't find any.

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

You can't leave me now please.

I started to do chest compressions.

One, two, three, four, five, six....

After 30 two breaths.

Nothing.

One, two, three, four, five...thirty.

Two breaths.

Stay with me.

I tried it again. My eyes started to water. I was on 90 now and finally she started to cough.

Her eyes remained closed. I put a pressure on her wound.

"Stay with me please." I whispered as my head fallen to her chest. I took my hoodie off. I had a white shirt under it. I put it to her wound putting a pressure on it.

"Please I can't loose you. So love you need to fight." Her breaths were slow.

Too slow.

But she was breathing.

"Mister you need to step away so we can take her." One guy that came out of ambulance said.

I stepped away from her.

"Can I come with you?" I asked.

"How are you related to
Ms. De Luca?" He asked.

"I'm Angel King her husband so call her Mrs. De Luca please." I said.

"I'm sorry mister King but you can't go now. We need to get her to hospital." He said.

I nodded. Black SUV's were already surrounding area. I went to one of them that Matteo was leaning against.

"Follow that ambulance." I told him as I sat in passenger seat.

He nodded and started to follow ambulance. After few minutes we were in front of a private hospital.

I went in. I could see how they were taking her somewhere. They were pumping air into her lungs.

I ran my hand through my hair. I sat on sofa that was in front of a room. I was anxiously playing with my rings and chain. Matteo was there telling me she will be okay.

After some time Alessia came since she had a day off today. She was scared also but tried to keep her cool.
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We were there for 5 hours now. Her father showed up. I gave Matteo a brake so he went back to get some sleep. I was tired but I needed to know if she was okay.

Alessia was sleeping on couch. I was now pacing back and forth. My hair were a mess. I was a mess.

I care about her too much now. I can't fucking loose her now. Her father was glaring at wall. He was calling to some people.

Damiano and Ethan were still unconscious in other rooms. They were getting out of them anything that was injected to them.
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Another 2 hours had passed. Every minute felt like forever.

Finally doctor came out of door. He had a desk in his hands. I looked at him hopeful.

"Mr. King?" He asked looking around.

"That's me." I said as I came closer to him.

"She is stable now but we don't know when she's gonna wake up. We lost her three times but she is a real fighter. You can go see her now. But only two people at one time." He said.

Wave of relief washed over me and I let out breath I didn't know I was holding. Her father was asleep on couch and Alessia too.

I nodded at doctor. I went to her father and Alessia.

"Alessia." I said as shook with her.

"Any news?" She said.

"She is stable now but they don't know when she's gonna wake up." I said I could see her father now looking at me.

"You two can go see her now. Only two at one time. I will go after you." I said.

They both nodded and followed doctor to her room. I went into bathroom. I looked at myself mirror. My face was dirty. My hair were dusty. I had blood on my shirt. Her blood.

I washed my hands and face. I ran a hand through my hair. Dust was coming out of them.

She would laugh at that if she would see me.

I smiled a little at thought of that.

She will be okay.

I went out of bathroom. Her father was outside of room talking to someone on phone. Alessia was out of room too.

"You can go in." She said her voice was laced with sadness.

I went into room and what I saw I thought would be only in my worst nightmares.

Her face was full of cuts. She had lots of wires connected to her. Her eyes were closed as her chest was moving slowly. I sat on a chair next to her. I brushed some of hair out of her face.

She was paler then normally. I kissed her forehead. She was breathing slowly though mask.

I took her hand into mine and lay my head next to her stomach.

"You will be okay love." I whispered.

I kissed her forehead one more time and they lay my head on same position as before while holding her hand.

Please wake up love.
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A/N: don't be mad she not dead

Love you all

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