Convince Me *WWE*

Chapter Thirty-Seven

Finn's POV:

I'm trying to calm myself down, so I can start driving. The tears won't stop though.

My phone starts to ring and I pick it up.

"Hello?" I mutter trying to make it not obvious I'm crying.

"Hi, is this Fergal Devitt?"

"Yes."

"This is a call concerning Pamela Martinez."

"Okay." I mutter already knowing what they're going to say.

"Pamela has woken up, if you'd like to see her."

My heart beat sped up, "B-But she died."

"Um..." They paused for a moment, "I don't know where you heard that, but she is most certainly not dead."

I closed my eyes, "I heard it, the heart monitor, it went flat."

"Well I'm not sure about that, but Pamela is awake if you'd like to see her."

And with that they hung up.

I sat there dumbfounded, I heard her flat line...