*Continuing off from where Danielle was last alive*
Lying heavily crumpled in her mothers arms felt almost, weirdly idyllic to Danielle, "This is how it was always supposed to be" she whispered, and the women holding her limp, tense body simply sniffed and nodded in agreement, all the while smiling whilst holding back years of raw emotion. No words were really needed. They were together again. A distant sound of an ambulance siren approaching entered the streets dead like state and flooded through them like an ocean , filling both females with absolute hope.
Finally! Ronnie's eyes lit up and no longer did she feel her little Amy falling away from her, in fact she felt her and her daughter becoming closer to that life that had been so cruelly snatched away from her. "Hold on, Hold on Danielle! Their coming, the ambulance, help is coming, stay with me" Ronnie, now suddenly registering she was actually gripping Danielle quite hard released somewhat her desperate clutching and began wiping her daughters wispy, fine hair from her half closed eyes, "
Its all going to be alright baby, stay with me" Ronnie gasped in relief as the vibrations of an approaching van like motor reached her, headlights blinded her view of her daughters body but enabled her to see just a glimmer of a future.
The white washed walls towered over her daughters hospital bed in a rather un nerving fashion, doctors and nurses paced around the room making everything seem so panicky and rushed, to Ronnie however the situation now, however critical it may be, could only be described as a life times worth relief and comfort. Her daughter was here, she was next to her, grasping her hand tightly Ronnie squeezed it one last time before she was quickly forced out the room by nurse.
"She's doing fine, she just needs to rest now, we've done the scans and X rays and considering the circumstances Ms Mitchell she's very lucky to be alive, but unless your family I'm afraid your going to have to wait here, outside in the corridor, OK?
This matter of factly tone along with the words the nurse used, cut through all of Ronnie and she invisibly began to realise the full extent to which she technically meant nothing in her daughters whole life. Biologically yes, but not on paper not to the world did she mean anything. "Sure" bluntly croaked a distraught looking Ronnie as she allowed herself to be led down to row of seats allocated for freinds or well wishers, Ronnie cautiously took the first seat offered to her and began making herself look busy and unaffected. Stacey, Janine and Roxy all emerged from another corridor leading to Ronnie's swamped in heavy conversation all seemingly directed at Janine, and after they all turned to face the lone woman sitting at the end, all of them inevitably saw but did not comment on the one tear that fell from Ronnie Mitchells face.
I do plan to write alot more to this, but first i want to see how well this is recieved. jessxx