Hey guys! So if you're not into spoilers like me, you wouldn't get this. I was looking at the description for the finale next week, and Fabina's not anywhere near it. But it does say Nina lives because of an "unexpected source." That's either Rufus, or someone else. I doubt it's Fabian, because we all know its expected of Fabian to save Nina. Hopefully at the end of the season (it ends next week *tear*) they'll get together! Like, seriously. STOP MAKING US MAD! Just put some Fabina in the show please! *sighs* Okay, here we go. ENJOY!


Fabian's POV

I walked, no, I ran into the hospital not really caring that I was still in my pajamas, and my hair was messed up. My cheeks were wet, due to the fact that I was crying the whole car ride here. I walked up to the front desk, and checked with the receptionist.

"Dr. Rutter, I'm afraid we can't let you go see Nina. She's in too bad of shape at the moment. You'll just have to sit and wait," she said. I sullenly nodded my head, and sat down in my own grief.

"Fabian!" I heard someone call. I looked up, but my blurry vision made it hard to see. I could only see two blond heads coming towards me.

"Dude, I'm so sorry about Nina," Mick said. I just kept quiet and shook my head, letting the tears fall freely from my eyes.

"Fabian, no matter what happens, we're going to be here for you. I'll even post pone the wedding until we know for sure what Nina's condition is," Amber said touching my shoulder lightly. I just nodded and put my head back in my hands.

About thirty minutes later, Amber and Mick went to the cafeteria for lunch, leaving me alone. I didn't want to think it, but Nina could be dead right now. My Nina could be in heaven. It just brought more tears to my eyes. I couldn't even imagine what it would be like to live in a world without Nina. What if I got back with Joy, because I was too grief stricken to go anywhere else.

I knew, deep down, that this was my fault. If I had just stood up for her, she wouldn't have been mad in the first place. Or if I said I was sorry, we could part on good terms. If I didn't call her stupid, she wouldn't have left me alone.

After about three hours of waiting at the hospital, I started to lose hope that I would ever see her again. My angst was eating me alive. I started to feel sick, and I couldn't tell if it was my emotions, or not eating anything since last night at our picnic, the last date we ever had. Even if Nina was fine, I doubt she'd want to come back to me. I was so mean to her.

After four hours of seeing happy people go back and forth with their loved ones, as they were actually out of the ER, I started to bite my fingernails. I bit, and bit, until I had no more nails left to bite. I knew Amber would kill me, because biting nails is such a bad habit, but I didn't care.

After five hours, I started to think she was dead. Not just think, know. I knew she was gone. They would have come and got me by now. Nina Martin was dead. I remembered something I had in the jacket I was wearing. I pulled out a small, velvet box and opened it. It was the sparkles of the engagement ring I had bought not two weeks ago. I guess Mick was right. I should've waited to see if I would ever need it.

After six hours, I finally marched into her room, demanding to see her. I was a doctor God dammit. I knew what I was doing. Just as I was about to open the door, a fellow colleague of mine stepped out.

"What's wrong? Why I haven't I heard anything. I'm her boyfriend I have a right to know. And I know it's my day off, but I'm a doctor, which is another reason I have a right to know," I choked out, tears streaming down my face for what seemed like the millionth time today.

"Dr. Rutter, could you please calm down? Nina is still unconscious," he said.

"Unconscious? So she's alive?" I said awestruck.

"Yes, she is alive, but we're keeping a very close eye on her. When the paramedics dug her out of the remains of the car, she wasn't awake. Her entire left arm was coated in blood, and she had shards of glass stuck in her leg. She broke her arm, ankle, and fractured a rib, so she's in a very fragile state right now. We're still contemplating on putting her on life support at the moment. She lost a lot of blood, so we're trying our best to find donors that match her blood type." I shuttered. I never imagined Nina being bad enough to go on life support. Then I remembered something.

"Dr. Williams, Nina and I have the same blood type. We're both AB positive," I cheered.

"Well, if you want to donate-"

"Please let me donate. I want to save her," I said desperately.

Dr. Williams stuck a needle in my arm, and I saw blood moving from my body to the plastic bag hooked up to a machine. "And there's your pint of blood," he said holding the jar up. He took the jar, and went into Nina's room. I waited patiently.

After another hour in the ER, he came out, and was smiling. "She doesn't need to go on life support. It looks like she has her own," he said gesturing towards me. I was Nina's life support? Cool! "She's awake. Would you like so see her-" I cut him off by running into the room.

When I got into the room, I saw Nina hooked up to a bunch of machines, and she had an oxygen mask on. She looked so weak and thin. "Nina," Dr. Williams said. "We're going to take the oxygen mask off now. You're going to be fine. This young man saved your life," he said putting his hand on my shoulder. Nina hesitantly agreed, and they took off her mask. I looked into her eyes, and she didn't look like the Nina I knew. This Nina looked so dazed and confused.

"I'll just leave you two alone then," Dr. Williams said rather awkwardly.

"Nina, I'm so sorry for what happened between us. You're my love, and I never want to put you through that again. I'm so sorry for everything I said to you. I promise I won't hurt you like that ever again." Nina stayed silent. "Nina, please. Say something to me. I love you so much, and I'm truly sorry for what I did. Or what I didn't do, at least," I said kissing her hand, but she pulled away. Was she still mad? "Nina-"

"I'm sorry for asking this, but…who are you?"

Just then, I felt my heart shatter like it did before.


Cliffy! I love that! Aww, kinda angsty though. Anyways, I just wanted to say, that no one has entered my contest yet. It would be so great if I had one person. I did promise if 5 people entered, I would thank everyone who entered on a chapter or one shot, but no one's entered. That's where you guys come in *wink wink* Thanks for reading!

~Ginger