The Story Of Us

Hold On

2 Years Ago
No one's POV:

"How is she, Doc?" Melanie asked her daughter's doctor, after a whole 2 hours of waiting outside of the surgery room, the doctors have finally opened up the door, calling out for the family of the famous actress.

Just as the same reason why they are here was because, Scarlett, once again, had tried to take her own life. But, this time, it's much worse than any of those other attempt she did.

"I am very glad that you brought her here immediately, she lost so much blood, some of her other cuts had opened up because of the new cuts she did, which may I add is much worse. She lost a lot of blood, Ma'am, but, thankfully we managed to give her what was lost. The nurses and other doctors are just cleaning everything up, and she'll be transferred to a normal room, but she still need to have those packs of bloods attached to her until she got her energy back, and all the blood she lost." The doctor explained everything that Melanie needed.

Therapist, doctors, more therapist and doctors is all they seek for this past years. But, in all that, it doesn't seemed to have helped Scarlett in any way possible.

Melanie know very well what could help Scarlett, she knows who exactly could help Scarlett in just an instance. Sadly, and very unfortunately, she couldn't give her daughter that. She respects that person, as much as she just wants to beg desperately for Y/n to atleast show a small care for Scarlett, but, she respects every decision that Y/n made, the younger woman stayed away from Scarlett, she went away from Scarlett, and who is she to ask her to comeback when her own daughter is the one who caused the girl an amount of pain.

If only she have the power to do everything that is needed to get her Scarlett back, she'll do it, but the world seemed to doesn't want that.

But, she knows, that no matter what happens, in the future, both of the woman will still meet, no matter how the other doesn't want to, now that something resulted their love and plans.

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Scarlett's POV:

5 hours of waiting, 5 hours of my heart beating uncontrollably inside my chest.

I don't know what to do. The face she had earlier, the way she begged to make it all stop, the way she pleaded, the way she looked so hurt, and the way my name rolled off her tounge, breaking as she did so, sounding like she wants me to do something, or anything to help her, broke my heart.

Everything is still plastered in my mind deeply, while my heart continues to ache for her.

I already talked to her parents, they told me everything already. Her sickness. Her memory. Everything. And it makes my heart more hurt.

I can't lose her.

Not now.

Not anymore.

Her parents will be flying here, and might arrive later in the afternoon, thank goodness
King insisted on looking our for Avery for more hours, and Lizzie will be here later. She was so worried and frantic about what happened, and it makes me think if she's still have something for my Y/n, I hope not, she already have her Robbie.

Y/n is mine.

I took a deeper breath, pulling my hair tightly, as if it would help the headache that is growing by seconds. I was covered in blood earlier, thank god my Mom brought me something to change, her and my sister just went out to get food and to check on Avery like I said.

I really want to be the one to check on Avery, but this is my Y/n. If I would happen to be in a situation where I need to choose between the both of them, I will choose Y/n. Avery is my life, my world. But, Y/n is my universe. She has my soul.