FIFTY SHADES OF SHARMEN
Chapter I.
Shane was there, lying on the ground as he heard the echo of the ambulance that arrived. The van had taken his car in full. The ambulance arrived and paramedics put her on a stretcher loaded into an ambulance, while Carmen was there stunned watching the tears that blurred vision. She was afraid of losing her. Shane came to the hospital and was hospitalized in intensive care after she was diagnosed with a severe head injury. They did not know if she would ever wake up. Her Carmen was close, was there, and she could hear her. Carmen was as immobilized in front of those blacks and blond hair scattered on the pillow, eyes closed to those she loved, the one her mouth, so beautiful and wonderful ... it was beautiful, really. She had never thought of that mouth so gorgeous breathtaking to anyone who looked, that mouth that had kissed a thousand times. The wonder's magic of contemplation was interrupted when a sudden knock on the door of the room a familiar face: Cherie Jeffe was there. Carmen angrily stood up and walked away. Cherie came in and sat down next to Shane and saw. That girl was beautiful and damned now was there, helpless, looking strong and masculine that girl, that girl who was afraid to have feelings towards someone, that girl that now she loved Carmen, but unconsciously he was doing everything possible to move it away. Cherie whispered sweet words and asked to think of Carmen that needed her, then she left. Her conditions remained stable for days, until one day ... "Car-men... Car-men-...w-where are you?". "I'm here honey, I'm here ..". "S-sorry for everything ... I wa-s stupid ..." "Shh .. quiet. That's alright love. Now you will see that you will recover.". Shane opened his eyes and looked at her ...