I sat up in my gurney. "Where's Beck Oliver?" I growled.
"He's upstairs." One of the doctor's said.
"Is he okay?" I asked.
"He could be." Another said.
"Could?"
"Look, ma'am just lay back down and we will get back to you about him." I sighed and lay back down, giving in. I closed my eyes as they pushed the gurney into the room. "Alright Miss West, you may sit up." I opened my eyes and sat up. My left arm hurt, but at the same time it felt numb. One of the doctors bent my arm and I winced in pain. "We just have to put your arm in this sling for a while until you can get a cast. They put the sling on my arm and I was free to go.
"When will I get my cast?" I asked.
"Most likely tomorrow." the doctor replied. I sighed and began walking to the front desk.
"Beck Oliver?" I asked for.
"He is in room 12 upstairs." She replied. I began walking towards the elevator and I walked in, pressing up. I waited paitently until the doors opened. I walked out and searched for room 12. I didn't care about Trina or Robbie or anything else, I was concerned about Beck. I couldn't lose another person in my life. I found room 12 and I sat down in one of the chairs by the door. I knew it wasn't time for me to see him or anything yet. I
After a while, a nurse came out of the room.
"Excuse me." She looked at me. "Is he ready to be seen?"
"Yes." She replied. I walked into the room where Beck lay on the hospital bed, looking ever so weak. I sat in a chair beside his bed and he slowly turned his head to face me.
"You're here." He whispered.
"Yeah." I said, tears welling in my eyes.
"How's your arm?" He asked.
"Broken. How's your wound?"
"Shot." I chuckled.
"Sounds like you're feeling better." I said.
"Yeah. I do."
"What happened to Robbie and Trina?" I asked.
"They're going to jail for killing three people, almost five."
"Good, they deserve it."
"They do." I leaned into him and kissed his cheek.
"Te Amo, Jade." He said. I smiled.
"I love you too."
The next day after I had gotten my cast on, Beck and I were able to leave the hospital. Beck had to visit every now and then to check on his wound, but beside that we were free. We were no longer trying to get killed. No more people would get killed. We would go back living our normal lives only without Cat, Tori, and my mother. My little brother moved with my aunt, to avoid my father. I moved in with Beck. My life was half normal. I just had to get through the rest of high school, then I wouldn't have to worry about any more drama.
Everyday, I visit Cat's grave where her headstone says, "Te Amo, Te Amo. Don't it mean I love you?" It kind of sucked I wouldn't be graduating with her, but she was happier where she was. And so was I.
A/N: ENDING CHAPTER! Sorry the story was short, but that's all. I wanna thank everyone who had reviewed. Meant a lot to me! Thank you so much! Thank you for reading and giving this story a chance! There is going to be a sequel. (possibly. Most likely.) But yeah thank you for reading and reviewing.
