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It should of been me(Zonah)

I sit next to my boyfriends hospital bed
Blood stained on my clothes
his blood....
I hold his hand tight as his heart rate beats slowly...
doctors surround me and then pull me away..
And before I know it 2 girls and a guy roll away the love of my life yelling things...
and I sit there...
alone...
In a little white room...
where the walls feel life there closing in...
and I hope..
I hope this wouldn't be the last time I see him..
because it should have been me...
I knew I never should have let him go...
I knew I should have went...
I'm supposed to protect him...
I'm supposed to never let anything happen to him...
I promised him I would protect him..
I promised him I wouldn't let anyone hurt him...
and I failed....
2 months ago Zach lost his whole family because his uncle had gone ballistic and killed his mother and father and brother and sister..they never found him..... Zach was at my house when it happened...
and from that day on I promised to protect him...
I never should have let him go to the house alone..
I should have went with him..
He had to get a few things and I knew I should have went...
But I didn't..
And of course the person who killed Zachs whole family was there waiting for him...
I went to check on him and he was laying on the floor ... covered in blood....
everything after that happened so fast..
the paramedics rushed in...
and before I knew it we were at the hospital...
I paced back and forth waiting for the doctor to come tell him he was okay...
he had to be ok...
I just know he has to be ok...
"Mr. Frantzich" a tall man said walking down the hall.. "That's me" I say walking fast torwards him.. "Please tell me hes ok" I say... "Well he has two broken bones in his left leg.. one in his right arm.. a broken nose... 3 broken ribs and lots af bruises and scratches he awake and breathing almost normally" The doctors says and I almost hug him.. "So hes ok?" I ask and he nods... "Hes going through alot of trauma and hes crying.. but hes asking for you" he says. "Can I see him" I ask and he nods again gesturing for me to follow him... which I do.. I walk into his room to see my broken sad scared.. bruised and scratched boy laying there... I practically run to him grabbed his unbroken hand and pressing my lips gently aganist his... "I'm so sorry baby... I promised you I would protect and I wasnt there... this should have been me.. not you.." I say and he just looks at me... "dont blame this on you... it's not your fault baby.." He whispers.. "I need you to make me a new promise" He says... "Promise me you'll make sure that he gets what he deserves... make sure that he gets put in jail... cause if he finds out that I'm still alive he'll be back" Zach says lightly... "I promise you" I say...

And Jonah held that promise.... Zachs uncle got thrown in jail for life... never to see the light of day again except from the behind the fence of the jail yard....

*This one was short and weird idk what this is lol but I hope you like it.. I leave Tennessee tomorrow so more updates soon ilygsm*

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