More Than Meets The Eye (Tyler Seguin Fanfic)

Chapter 23: Cold Hearted

Tyler's POV

As I turned back to Nicola she was desperately trying to grab onto me. On instinct i grabbed her before she could hit the ice. Her eyes fluttered close and her skin became pale. In panic I began to yell "Get the medic!" I screamed so loud, louder than I ever thought my voice could ring out. The words bounced off the arenas walls and before I knew it Jordie was in the tunnel.
"What happened?" He asked franticly
"She's unconscious, get the medical staff!" I yelled, Jordie nodded and quicly turned around and ran up the tunnel. I lifted Nicola's limp body into my arms and skated her off the ice where the medical staff was coming with a stretcher. I laid her body down, trying to keep calm. The one medic checked for a pulse and I felt a little sigh of relief when she said "There's a pulse!" but than was quickly gone "She needs serious medical attention now, get the ambulance" They began rolling her down the hall and out of the American Airline center. I found myself running after her, still in my hockey skates and pants. When they had reached outside they loaded her into the truck and I went in as a passenger. I watched as the medic pinched her with needels and began to get an iv in her.

I couldn't even formulate thoughts as I sat there in silence. "Is she going to be okay?" Is the only thing I'm able to say. The medic looks at the other medic before they look at me with stone eyes. They had been trained to do this kind of the stuff, tell you the bad news without feeling an ounce of emotion. They where like bricks. "We do not now, for we do not know why it is she is unconscious" the lady medic says before turning around, ignoring my existance.

I looked over at Nicola who looked so much skinner than when I had frst met her and her lips where not a light pink but a icy blue. She had a fire in her soul that was unexplaniable when I had met her but now this memeory loss has stolen it from her. It's stolen everything

When we finally arrive at the hospital they take her body and rush it off to the emergency room and I am left in the waiting room to wait. It wasn't long before Jamie had come rushing into through the waiting room doors. "Is she okay?" where the first words out of his mouth, not 'what happened', he was not concerned with that but rather her well being. I shook my head at the ground before looking up at him "I don't know" And within that moment, when the words escaped my mouth I found myself choking on tears. Jamie sat beside me and hugged me tightly before letting me go, I buried my face into my hand as uncontrollabe tears streamed down my face. The truth was I didnt know if she was physically okay but I knew even if the doctors told us she would be okay, I knew she wouldnt. She would stll be sad and have this glazed look in her eye like she was here in body but not in mind.

Eventually Jamie came up with the question about how did it happen. "She was a little pale looking before i asked her to step on the ice with me, I didn't think anything of it" I sighed Jamie just sighed louder and didn't say anything. Soon the doctor walked in and Jamie and I stood up to hear the news.

"Well it seems Nicola had passed out from dehhydration and lack of nutrients. We ran numerous brain scans, knowing that she is dealing with memory loss and everything came back completley normal. We have her on an IV injecting her with all different nutrients. She should awake anytime soon" I cut Jamie off and just said thank you to the doctor, I wanted no more questions but to just see Nicola.

I pulled Jamie along until we reached her room where she was resting. They had a heart moniter on her along with the IV that the doctor had told us about. "God she looks so bad" Jamie weeped at the side of her bed. "She is coherent and can hear the things you say" The nurse says who was in the room adjusting Nic's bed. "if you need anything I'll be right outside" With that she is gone and before I can even touch Nicola's hand Jamie asks me to leave so he can talk to her.

Nicola's POV

I could not feel a single thing in my body but I knew I was in it. I could not taste the saliva in my mouth or feel if it was cold or hot. It was if only my brain where working and my body was dead. I didn't have any senses but I could hear as Jamie cried out to me. I imagine he would be right on the side of my bed as he weeped. "Oh Nicola" he cries " I don't know what else to do.. I almost had a heart attack seeing you lying here like this... your brother looked the same way.." Every other word of his was drowned out by his uncontrollable tears and sobs.