Emilia
Sitting in the waiting room was making Emilia's nerves go wild. She didn't know why she felt so concerned for him but she did. Every minute that passed felt like a year to her and she knew her thoughts would make her brain explode if she didn't find the cause.
"What happened?" Emilia asked her sister in a calm tone but Natalia she could clearly see she didn't have the nerve to confront her about the events that happened hours ago. Emilia's voice slightly rose, "What happened Natalia?"Natalia clued her eyes to the white tiled floor.
"He was saying he couldn't wait to get rid of us. I laughed and told him that wasn't happening anytime soon and then told him about our parent's marriage. He-"Emilia gripped her head tight and she felt the anger building up inside her.
"You did what?"She asked gritting on her teeth and Natalia began to cry once again."It's not your fuckin place to tell him about their marriage." She took a deep breath and got up from her spot to examine Natalia, "Gosh Natalia you act as if you're a damn two-year-old."
"You have to understand I was pissed about the marriage one thing lead to another and he punched the window of his car........."She trailed off before making eye contact with Emilia, "Wait why are you being so defensive of him?"She asked, completely confused but Emilia completely avoided eye contact.
She couldn't look her in the eye and tell her he was the one at the bar.
The one she gave her virginity.
The father of her child, who he knew nothing about and what hurts her the most is, he didn't recognize her. It made her upset which caused an internal debate with her self on whether or not to tell him. How would I even know if he wants his child better yet accepts him or her into his life?What if he doesn't believe her and what would I tell my Mum?I hated upsetting her.
Natalia's snapping pulled her out of her train of thoughts.
"Do you like Marcello?"She asked with a look of disgust swarming her face and I couldn't help but feel my stomach twist at the mention of his name.I had to admit he was hot but the look on Natalia's face made him seem like he was the devil himself.
I shook my head practically mocking the look on her face, "No that's rubbish I would never."I replied and she nodded her head as I felt a weight drop off my shoulders. I knew some part of her did feel something for the cold-hearted asshole in there but I didn't want to admit it.
"Ok good because that would be weird."She mumbled under her breath loud enough for her to hear and I simply rolled my eyes. She was acting so irrational I was going to slap her. We weren't even related.What was the crime in liking him?
The mid-aged doctor exited the O.R and without much thought, I practically ran towards him."How is he?"I asked trying not to have a nervous breakdown.
The doctor took in a deep breath before asking,"Who are you to the patient?"If Natalia wasn't there, I would have literally told the doctor the truth so stood there fumbling with my fingers trying to come up with something.
"Were his sisters," Natalia replied for her but I wish she hadn't something about that statement made her nauseous.
The doctor shook his head,"Though the damage to his hand wasn't as severe.The mid-three metacarpal veins are sprained so nothing is broken but when he hit the glass the skin that was covering the basilic vein ruptured.He was lucky because he didn't have much damage done to his skin so we stitched it together.In a week we can take off the stitches as for his hand give it about two weeks or so and it will heal."He smiled assuring us that everything was going to be alright," He's being moved to a room down the hall if you would like to see him but he's not yet conscious so I ask you to go in one at a time."The doctor disappeared into the elevator and I felt relieved to hear his words.
"You can see him. I could care less what happens to that heartless soul.I will take Noah and go home."She said, blankly and I just glared at her.
The nerve she contained.
"Because of you, He. Could. Have. Died."I yelled barely containing my self any longer. She was pissing her off.
"Don't worry he's the devil's spawn. I'm sure he would find a way out of even death."She ran a hand through her dark brown hair and then turned to look her indirectly in the eye."Emilia stop, feeling sorry for that ass whole he allowed that all pink covered Barbie to practical drug you-"She put her hand up because she was tired of hearing her and then without much thought in the process she quickly entered the room and shut the door to find Marcello lying there with his eyes shut.
She am scared to come any closer to him even though Emilia have seen the gentle side of him but then again that was for his own pleasure. I shouldn't let Natalia get to my head.
"You can come closer I'm not going to bite."He chuckled and I could tell he was trying to lighten the mood."Nobody came?"She shook her head and he sighed, "I'm used to it my Mom is a busy surgeon, my brother is in a college halfway across the world and my Dad could care less what happens to me."She couldn't help but feel sorry for him but of course she wasn't going to tell him that."Why are you here?"
She wanted to say,' I'm doing it mostly for our baby and somewhat for me but I couldn't something it was telling me to hold off for now.'
"Um I don't think anyone knows about your accident and all I wanted was to check on you...if ah if you want I can leave?" I stuttered throughout the whole reply gosh I'm such an idiot.
"No one asked you to leave Rene."He replied and the most she can do was nod her head as he stared at her."She's right you shouldn't feel sorry for me."Emilia rolled my eyes.
She snorted, "I don't feel sorry for your stupid ass."He just laughed and unconsciously she rubbed her baby bump which was nearly showing even though she was only six weeks into her pregnancy.
"Why are you rubbing your stomach?"He asked giving her a puzzled look.
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