A/N: I don't own Gilmore Girls. Okay I know this isn't a lot at all but I PROMISE I will post more soon!!!! And if I don't, I give you permission to send me flamers and throw tomatoes at me…. Maybe not that last part with the tomatoes. But I hope you like it!!! Now on with the show….
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"She's alive." I heard a strangers voice say.
"Oh my God." Another person said sobbing.
I slowly opened my eyes. And I saw plain white walls all around me I tried to sit up and winced in pain. "Where…am I?" I said my voice small and hoarse.
"You're in the hospital Rory. It' been a week since you jumped." My mom said quietly her eyes glassy with tears. Her eyes weren't the same, they weren't flickering with happiness and laughter anymore, and they were dark, hallowed out from grief.
"You are lucky you survived. You have three broken ribs, a fractured wrist, and a sever concussion (I don't know if that right or not for a person who just jumped off a building). Most people who jump from that high have much worse injures or die." Said the nurse dressed in white.
I looked around like I was seeing the world for the first time, confused. Why had I lived? I didn't want to. Didn't God want us to be happy? If he did, then why wasn't I dead? But then I saw his face. I closed my eyes believing it was a lie, but when I opened them again he was there standing in the doorway. He looked shocked. He was skinny from not eating, all he did was worry for a week, hoping she would survive, but not fully believing it in his heart. I started crying at the sight of him, skinny and pale holding a Red Bull to stay awake.
"I'll be back to talk about conditions later." The nurse said and briskly walked out. "Jess, I'm so sorry…why do you have to see me like this?!" I sobbed. He walked over and sat next to me and tucked a stray hair behind my ear. I looked into his big brown eyes and saw pain and suffering. He was staring right into my eyes, looking right through me because there was nothing there, no emotion. Nothing.