Hero

Hold Tight

Sorry I haven't updated in a while but I've been busy with school, life, and emergencies and I haven't really slept good,but I have a three day weekend so whoo whoo! I'll be updating again tomorrow night! 💕

((Qs POV))

As I sat down next to Sarai in her room, I held onto her hand, never letting go. Tears rolled down my cheeks as I look at her face. The doctors never told me what was going on. I run my fingers against her scars wondering what caused such pain to such a beautiful soul. I ran my hands through her long brown hair. I kissed her forehead as tears dripped from my eyes. I sat down on my chair, still holding onto her hand. The other guys walked in to visit her and Joe had tears in his eyes when he seen her. Sal hugged him as he had tears in his eyes too.

"Hey can one of you guys call Sarai's parents, they need to know what happened," I told the guys.

"Yeah I got it buddy," Murr replied and walked out the door and got on the phone.

I let go of Sarai's hand to hug Joe who was letting his tears run down his face. I held him tight and cried with him. Sal went and held her hand while I was crying and hugging Joe.

An hour passed and the guys and I were sitting with Sarai. Some of the other crew members came and visited too. I had talked to Pete to see what we can do to get Sarai's parents to come and visit. He said we can order a private jet for them and I thanked him and hugged him. I walked back in the room and Joe was holding Sarai's hand. I pat him on the back and he let go and let me sit down next to her. I sat down and grabbed her hand and kissed it.

An hour passed and the doctors came in and told us that she is suffering from a major concussion and she might not wake up. She is in a minor coma which should only last a couple of hours. Pete walks in with who I assumed was Sarai's mom.

"HI I'm Sarai's mom, I heard what happened and I just wanna thank all of you guys for being there for my daughter. She's been a fan since forever and I'm so glad she finally feels happy," she said as her eyes watered. I shook her hand and pulled her in for a hug.

She let go of me and walked over to her daughter who was connected to a bunch of wires and machines. She was crying and holding Sarai's hand. The crew and I walked out into the hallway to give her some time alone with her. She stayed in there for about 10 minutes then came out with her eyes stained red.

"If you would like to go rest, I can have one of our crew members take you to a hotel, if you want," I say to her.

"Thank you, I would appreciate that," she responds with a smile.

I hold her hand and squeeze it for assurance that it's gonna be okay. She smiles at me and walks down the hall into the waiting room. I have Cha' go and take her to a close by hotel. They leave and the rest of the crew leave as it is already 4 in the morning. I told the guys that I should be the one to stay the night with Sarai. Sal, Murr, and Joe nod and hug me one last time and head home. The nurses moved Sarai and I to a private room on the 6th floor of the hospital. She is still connected to a bunch of machines that are beeping. They are starting to get on my nerves but it doesn't matter, as long as I'm with Sarai. I hold her hand as I watch TV as I can't sleep. I flip through the channels and soon end up on my own show. I cringe at the jokes I hear myself saying and the punishment. It's the one with Pierre. Even though that fucker was annoying, he's pretty chill when he's not the mime. As I watched the TV show I check social media. I tweet a couple of things about wrestle mania and TESD, a podcast I host with Bryan Johnson. Some fans tell me to go to sleep, but that's the problem, I can't sleep.

I quickly snap into reality when Sarai's machines start beeping like crazy and I see Sarai start scratching her arms to where they bleed and she starts screaming and shaking uncontrollably. Sarai is crying so much and she's screaming.

"LET ME DIE ALREADY, NO I DON'T WANNA COME BACK I WANNA FUCKING DIE!!"

Fuck.

"NURSE PLEASE COME IN HERE!" I shout from the room and two nurses come barging in and try to hold her down. Sarai is crying but is still scratching at her scars. She makes them bleed and my eyes start watering as I try to hold her down as well. Two more nurses come in and they put a needle in her arm to try and calm her down. As soon as they pushed the syringe in with the medication, she started calming down but was still crying.

"She will be up in a little bit, but she will be normal okay?" one of the nurses told me and I sat back down, now fully awake. The two other nurses were wrapping her arms with bandages.

"is she gonna be okay?" I asked one of the nurses before they walked out.

"Yes, she's gonna be alright okay?" she said to me.

"Thank you," I smile at her and she walks out and closes the door.

Once she left I grabbed Sarai's hand and kissed it and started to sing her Can't Help Falling in Love by Elvis Presley. It was my favorite song to sing and to listen to.

An hour later I was humming some songs and watching myself on TV and I heard a small groan come from Sarai's mouth. My heart was racing and tears were rolling down my cheeks.

"Sh Sh sh Sarai, you're okay now,"i started to say to her. She looked up at me with a Goofy smile and her eyes started watering.

"Q?" she said quietly. She started crying as she reached for my hand. I grabbed it and kissed it.

"You're okay now baby. It's all okay," I said to her.

((Sarai's POV))

All I saw was pitch darkness. There was no sound except the faint familiar voice of my grandma who had passed away earlier this year.

"Sarai, you have to wake up, they need you. You have too much to live for," my grandma's voice said.

"LET ME DIE ALREADY, NO I DON'T WANNA COME BACK, I WANNA FUCKING DIE!!" I shouted as I felt paralyzed but my body was moving. I was crying hot tears and trying to run to my grandma's voice. I felt like there were ropes around my wrists and started trying to take them off. I didn't wanna come back, I wanted to be with my grandma and grandpa already. I feel hopeless as I see darkness again, but this time I hear voices.

"Is she gonna be okay?" I hear a familiar voice say.

"Yes, she's gonna be alright okay?" I hear an unfamiliar voice respond.

"Thanks."

It's Q.

He sighs and starts singing to Elvis. It's my favorite song too. I feel like I wanna cry but can't. There's a lump in my throat but it's not coming out. I listened to him sing and damn he has an amazing voice. His groggy voice is so sexy. He sounds so tired, poor baby. About 30 minutes later he turns on the TV and I hear familiar voices and laughs. I can sense that he's cringing at himself and I want to laugh but can't. I start seeing light coming through my eyelids and tries to open my eyes. I feel pain throbbing from my nose and cheekbones. I groan in pain and my eyes open.

"Sh Sh sh Sarai, you're okay now," I hear him saying. My eyes start watering.

"Q?" I say, barely getting the word out.  He's crying and I reach my hand out so I can grab his with mine and I look up at him and make a goofy smile at him. He chuckles and kisses my hand. I blush and cry a little more.

"You're okay now baby. It's all okay," I hear Q say and I smile really big.

I hold tight onto his hand, never letting it go.

OK so I actually got emotional writing this but anyways thank you all for the support and love I'm getting from this story!! I hope you all like it and please recommend this to your friends or anyone else who may be interested in stories like this! 💕💕 Hopefully I will update this tomorrow night!!