Lay In My Bed Next to Me
Chapter Two: Back at It
By: Azngirl7890
All the characters belong to The Secret Life of the American Teenager.
*** Author's Note***
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***Author's Note***
I didn't know why Nora had to call me, but I answered anyway. "Amy, go to the hospital," said Nora as I heard on the phone she was exiting the butcher shop. She seemed to be completely serious. I walked out of my English class even though I was failing that class. I asked her one thing, "What's wrong?" She didn't answer me for a moment.
"Just go there. Don't get John. You just need to see Ricky."
I ran to my car. I couldn't turn on the engine fast enough. The hospital was about ten minutes away. I got there in five minutes. I was just surprised that I didn't get fine for speeding. I arrived at the hospital hoping to find Nora right away. I just got so tired and end up taking a breath. I had so many excessive loud breaths. I saw Nora. She was crying outside of the room. I ran to her. I was so devoted to knowing what happen. I tripped on a way wheelchair on the way to Nora.
"Amy, are you okay?"
"Yeah, I'm fine. Where is Ricky? What happen? Is he okay?"
"He is in that room."
She pointed to the farthest room in the hallway. She had tears come down as she walked me to the room. I asked a simply question, "Is he okay?" She took a simple breath. She grabbed a doctor. She spoke into the doctor's ear.
"So, you are Amy. Well, Ricky is unconscious from the lost of too much blood. He will be fine. He has a few cuts and wounds on his neck and arm, but otherwise than that he is fine. I am so sorry, but he might have a chance of memory lose."
I turned the doorknob. I saw Ricky's face. He seemed so unreal. He had a cut covering about the circular shape of his neck. He wasn't awake from his accident. I walked slowly to him. He was so still. I felt the pain even though Ricky was asleep now. He was perfectly fine until I lied to him. He was hurt. He was happy. Now, he is in a hospital bed. I came as close as I could. I kissed his lips gently hoping he would kiss back. There was no movement, feeling or touch. I missed the kisses. I missed him smiling at me when I just simple have the mood to kiss. I missed the most is him holding onto me. He was practically okay. He can listen.
"Ricky, I am so sorry. I came as quickly as I could. I didn't dare bring John because I didn't know how you would be. Back at school when I got the call, I had so many thoughts going through my head. I don't ever want to come this close to losing you. If you do, I want to be the one to go with you. I love you, Ricky. Can't you come back and say I love you too? Just say it one more time!"
I grabbed his hand and held onto it. It was cold. I felt like he wasn't coming back. He is right here. I don't have him hugging me back when I'm crying. It felt like he was so dead. What could I do to bring him back? I let go. Bending down to kiss him, my tears dropped on him. I walked out the room having to get John.
***Ricky's POV***
I opened my eyes. I saw Amy left. Nora was outside crying. I turned to look where I was. I was at the hospital. All that I can seem to remember is the night I kissed Amy for practice. Nora came into the room with a big smile.
"Ricky, you are alright and awake."
"What happen to me?"
I assumed the doctor came in. He came to me and was writing down on my patient's report. He got close to me, and he check for the usual if I was fine. I succeed in that department.
"Do you remember how you got here?"
I answered simply to him, "No, I just remember Amy and I was kissing partners."Nora started to cry again. She took my hand and said, "Ricky, many things has changed since you guys were in that position."