Addicted

7| Alone

Sanaai Jensen

I sat in the waiting room with his mom, grandmother, and sister.

We all hoped izzy would wake up but he doctors said it was unlikely.

Right now Sosa was visiting him in the room as we just sat here waiting our turn. Sosa finally came out about fifteen minutes later, sniffing and wiping his eyes.

He sat down next to me as he just rubbed my back because my eyes were red. I haven't slept in 4 days that's how long he's been in here.

"I think you should go and try and talk to him maybe he will wake up hearing your voice." Sosa told me.

Every time I go see Izzy in the room I just stare at his bruised in face with a neck brace and the wound in his chest.

They said he was hit in the chest and it barely missed the ribs but he suffered internal bleeding and lost a lot of blood. So they hope the transfusion works or else he will be dead by the end of the week.

Him being in this coma has put so much stress on me and I'm so tired. Taking care of Izabella and coming back up here. I really just haven't slept

I know all this stress isn't good for the baby, but I just can't sleep knowing I never got to say goodbye if it ever came to that point.

I nodded at Sosa and walked down the long deary hallways

Walking I bumped into someone I looked up and saw a light skin guy, with hazel eyes, low cut with waves and he had on all black including his hoodie.

He looked at me and then put his head down and walked further down the hallway in the direction that I just came from.

I hurried down the rest of the hallway to Izzy's room.

Taking a deep breath before looking inside and seeing him hooked up to every machine known to man.

My breathe got hitched as I saw the bruises on his face.

I walked closer to the bed as sat down on it and grabbed his hand as I kiss it. His scent was still fresh me to me.

"Baby you gotta wake up so Izzy can see her daddy." I whispered laying my forehead on his and just kissed his face.

Moving into the chair next to the bed, I still held his hand.

I rubbed my thumb across his hand over and over again, I just wanted to feel him and make sure he felt me.

After a while he still never woke up no matter how many times I spoke or rubbed his hand he wasn't waking up today.

The doctor came in and they checked all the vitals and such and walked out as I just sat there wondering if this whole thing was my fault or what.

I should have just made him stay home, or maybe just went with him. Maybe I should have just... I don't know. I just wish he would wake up.

I stood up and grabbed his hand, putting his hand on my stomach I rubbed it and I felt his hand grab mine but his eyes were still closed.

I pressed the button for the nurse and a few minutes later she appeared in the room.

"he made movement." I said very shakily. She walked over to me and open his eyes using her finger as she ran the pen back and forth. 

About ten minutes later, after she ran all the test she turned to me and sighed. "He's still in a coma I think it's probably best if you just come back when you're feeling better." she said to me in a sassy tone as I looked at her dumb founded.

" I'm not going anywhere." I told her making it known.

She shrugged and walk out as if it didn't matter to her. If he doesn't wake up by tomorrow i'm having him moved to another hospital because this one is just out of line honestly.

About an hour or two passed and I gave everybody else a turn to see him while I went back to the hotel with Izabella and gave her a bath and put her to bed.

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I know this was real short ima write something longer next chapter. I'm starting cosmetology school in two weeks so I'm trying to balance work school and writing so bare with me.

-RIAA :)