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Alex’s POV
I was lying in the sun in the middle of the sea. The swaying motion soothed me. The sun warmed my skin. It was getting warmer. It was too hot now. I could feel it in my veins, pushing around my body. I tried to move but I was numb. A stabbing pain in my right arm jerked me out of my dream. My eyes snapped open and I was looking at a bright white ceiling. The swaying was the motion was the motion of the ambulance hurtling towards the hospital to fix me. The heat in my veins was the B positive they were pumping into me to replace the blood I was losing. It felt like it was burning because my body temperature had dropped so low from blood loss. I was nearly dead.
I tried to lift myself to see who was there but I was strapped down. Pain buckled my body again before the blackness swallowed me.
Patricks POV
Her eyes opened. She tried to move but the straps on her body held her fast to the bed. Her face contorted in pain before her eyes slid shut again.
“Can you not give her something for the pain?!” I snapped nervously at the paramedic sat next to me. He didn’t take his eyes off the monitor before saying calmly.
“If we give her any more morphine she’ll overdose”
The ambulance came to a halt at the doors of the hospital and everyone rushed to get Alex out. I was pushed to the side and told to go to the waiting room and stay there until I was called.
Two hours and fifteen minutes I sat there until the doctor came in.
“Mr Stump?” I nodded. He sat down next to me. “Your girlfriend has had what we call an intra-abdominal haemorrhage due to the rupturing of her right fallopian tube”
He mush have seen the blank look on my face so he sighed and continued.
“Her fallopian tube ruptured from the Ectopic pregnancy she was carrying. We estimate 15 weeks gone. This is highly unheard of as most ectopic pregnancies are discovered between 5 and 10 weeks. Has she had any symptoms at all?”
I could feel my mind grind to a halt. One word went through my head. Pregnant. I shook my head after a few minutes.
“No symptoms” I choked out. “She was on the pill” The doctor sighed again and stood to leave.
“Shes in room 243. You can go in and see her when your ready” he shut the door behind him.
My mind snapped back into action. Fifteen weeks fluttered around my head. Just over three months. I rubbed my eyes. It wasn’t mine. Not mine. It was…
I grabbed the door handle and I wrenched it open, nearly tearing it off the hinges. I pushed open the door with the shiny plaque that read 243.
She was curled on her side, tubes protruding from her arms. I followed the tubes up to the bags. Blood. I shivered and had to look away. When I saw it all I could think of was the way it pooled around her lower half when she was on the floor. The sickening metallic smell of it. She coughed before rolling on her back and looking at me.
“I thought you had band practice” she hissed at me.
“I just saved your ass from bleeding out and you talk to me like this” I snapped moving to the end of the bed. She turned her head away and wouldn’t look at me. “Have you any fucking clue how scared I was?”
Her head snapped to me. Her eyes were narrow slits as she glared at me.
“How scared YOU were?! I was in more pain than you can ever imagine and blood was pouring out of me faster than the paramedics could get it into me. How scared do you think I was?”
My eyes moved to the tiny black picture on the locker beside her. Her eye line followed mine before she snatched it up and shoved it under her pillow.
“Alex I know”
“Know what?” She snapped.
“I know you’re a cheating bitch and that picture is of your bastard child” She recoiled as if I had hit her. In a way I did. I hit her in a way that I left more of a mark mentally than physically. I couldn’t stop myself. “Would you like me to call him for you or has the hospital already called him?”
“What are you talking about? It was yours”
“The doctor said fifteen weeks ago Alex. Fifteen weeks ago we were dating yeah but we hadn’t started sleeping together yet.” I paced the room while I talked. “Fifteen weeks ago you were still sleeping with my dear friend Pete so therefore, that little bastard was his” I ended with a flourish. Her face twisted in pain. A tear seeped from her eye before she shook her head.
“That’s not true” she said defiantly.
“You’ve been caught rotten and you still cant own up to it. You’ve been screwing Pete all along. You haven’t been practicing. I know this because you need Alysia there to practice with and I have been sleeping with her for the last three weeks and she told me everything. So Alex, you have been caught in your lies” I grinned at her. She bared her teeth before trying to lunge at me. The tubes in her arm tugged her back and she screamed in pain before grabbing the remote on the locker and hurling it at my head. I didn’t have time to duck and it smacked me right above my left eye. I smelled it before I saw it. That sick metal smell. I touched my hand to my head and saw the red on my fingers. I snarled before taking a step towards the bed just as the doctor came in the door.
He looked from me with the blood running down my face to Alex who was sitting up and the bed breathing heavily.
“I think you need to leave Mr. Stump” he snapped “I wont have you upsetting my patient right now” He grabbed me by the arm and shoved me out the door and slammed it in my face.
I was going to ruin Miss Alexandra Klassen if it was the last thing I did.
I was lying in the sun in the middle of the sea. The swaying motion soothed me. The sun warmed my skin. It was getting warmer. It was too hot now. I could feel it in my veins, pushing around my body. I tried to move but I was numb. A stabbing pain in my right arm jerked me out of my dream. My eyes snapped open and I was looking at a bright white ceiling. The swaying was the motion was the motion of the ambulance hurtling towards the hospital to fix me. The heat in my veins was the B positive they were pumping into me to replace the blood I was losing. It felt like it was burning because my body temperature had dropped so low from blood loss. I was nearly dead.
I tried to lift myself to see who was there but I was strapped down. Pain buckled my body again before the blackness swallowed me.
Patricks POV
Her eyes opened. She tried to move but the straps on her body held her fast to the bed. Her face contorted in pain before her eyes slid shut again.
“Can you not give her something for the pain?!” I snapped nervously at the paramedic sat next to me. He didn’t take his eyes off the monitor before saying calmly.
“If we give her any more morphine she’ll overdose”
The ambulance came to a halt at the doors of the hospital and everyone rushed to get Alex out. I was pushed to the side and told to go to the waiting room and stay there until I was called.
Two hours and fifteen minutes I sat there until the doctor came in.
“Mr Stump?” I nodded. He sat down next to me. “Your girlfriend has had what we call an intra-abdominal haemorrhage due to the rupturing of her right fallopian tube”
He mush have seen the blank look on my face so he sighed and continued.
“Her fallopian tube ruptured from the Ectopic pregnancy she was carrying. We estimate 15 weeks gone. This is highly unheard of as most ectopic pregnancies are discovered between 5 and 10 weeks. Has she had any symptoms at all?”
I could feel my mind grind to a halt. One word went through my head. Pregnant. I shook my head after a few minutes.
“No symptoms” I choked out. “She was on the pill” The doctor sighed again and stood to leave.
“Shes in room 243. You can go in and see her when your ready” he shut the door behind him.
My mind snapped back into action. Fifteen weeks fluttered around my head. Just over three months. I rubbed my eyes. It wasn’t mine. Not mine. It was…
I grabbed the door handle and I wrenched it open, nearly tearing it off the hinges. I pushed open the door with the shiny plaque that read 243.
She was curled on her side, tubes protruding from her arms. I followed the tubes up to the bags. Blood. I shivered and had to look away. When I saw it all I could think of was the way it pooled around her lower half when she was on the floor. The sickening metallic smell of it. She coughed before rolling on her back and looking at me.
“I thought you had band practice” she hissed at me.
“I just saved your ass from bleeding out and you talk to me like this” I snapped moving to the end of the bed. She turned her head away and wouldn’t look at me. “Have you any fucking clue how scared I was?”
Her head snapped to me. Her eyes were narrow slits as she glared at me.
“How scared YOU were?! I was in more pain than you can ever imagine and blood was pouring out of me faster than the paramedics could get it into me. How scared do you think I was?”
My eyes moved to the tiny black picture on the locker beside her. Her eye line followed mine before she snatched it up and shoved it under her pillow.
“Alex I know”
“Know what?” She snapped.
“I know you’re a cheating bitch and that picture is of your bastard child” She recoiled as if I had hit her. In a way I did. I hit her in a way that I left more of a mark mentally than physically. I couldn’t stop myself. “Would you like me to call him for you or has the hospital already called him?”
“What are you talking about? It was yours”
“The doctor said fifteen weeks ago Alex. Fifteen weeks ago we were dating yeah but we hadn’t started sleeping together yet.” I paced the room while I talked. “Fifteen weeks ago you were still sleeping with my dear friend Pete so therefore, that little bastard was his” I ended with a flourish. Her face twisted in pain. A tear seeped from her eye before she shook her head.
“That’s not true” she said defiantly.
“You’ve been caught rotten and you still cant own up to it. You’ve been screwing Pete all along. You haven’t been practicing. I know this because you need Alysia there to practice with and I have been sleeping with her for the last three weeks and she told me everything. So Alex, you have been caught in your lies” I grinned at her. She bared her teeth before trying to lunge at me. The tubes in her arm tugged her back and she screamed in pain before grabbing the remote on the locker and hurling it at my head. I didn’t have time to duck and it smacked me right above my left eye. I smelled it before I saw it. That sick metal smell. I touched my hand to my head and saw the red on my fingers. I snarled before taking a step towards the bed just as the doctor came in the door.
He looked from me with the blood running down my face to Alex who was sitting up and the bed breathing heavily.
“I think you need to leave Mr. Stump” he snapped “I wont have you upsetting my patient right now” He grabbed me by the arm and shoved me out the door and slammed it in my face.
I was going to ruin Miss Alexandra Klassen if it was the last thing I did.
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