-Chapter 19-
?'s POV
I've always hated hospitals.
"He's dying. HURRY NURSE GET HIM IN THE O.R!" the doctor shouted and the nurse hurriedly run.
After almost 6 hours.
6 long hours of pacing back and forth...
6 hours of guilt eating me alive..
He's in that room because of me...
His life is in line with death because of me...
The doctor finally came out.. I don't like the vibe he's giving. He looks sad.
"We are sorry ma'am... our deep condolences." I broke down crying when I heard it..
My husband... Gone...
What will happen to me now? To our son? How could I tell my family and his family about this? I don't think I can...
"Lolbit! What happened!? What happened to Plushtrap?" she asked me.. I am still crying and I am trying to gather every little bit of my strength left... Yes... My name is Lolbit... Liz Minos-The Rabbit and my husband is Plushtrap the Rabbit.
"Springtime... He's gone.. Your brother is dead..*cry*" Then I cried once again.. Hard.. full of is my sister-in-law. It must be harder on her, she lost her sister not long ago and now, she lost another sibling, and It is all my fault.
"That can't be.. No... Noooooooo..." She cried too...
She came alone at this hospital so I tried to comfort her while comforting my self too..
Springtime Bonnie's POV
He's gone..
First, my sister was taken from me... Now, my brother. I can't believe it. Why has this happened to us? WHY!?
Lolbit and I are sitting here.. in the doctor's office..
Then my phone rang, I answered it immediately.
"Hello?" I asked.
("HONEY! THEY HAVE FOUND A BONE-MARROW THAT MATCHES MIKE'S! HE CAN GO THROUGH SURGERY AND GET BETTER.") What a good news that was just given to me by my fiancee.
I am happy that there is finally a match, but you can't blame me for not jumping for joy because... I just lost a loved one..
"Good... Springtrap...Plushtrap's gone..." I was trying to keep my tears in...
I went out of the doctor's office..
("WHAT!? WHEN? HOW?") He asked.. he sounds shocked and I can also hear sadness in his voice.
"Just today..I don't know how yet.. Just, take care of Mike first.. I'll be back soon."
("Okay.. Love you.. You take care now okay? I'm sure he's in a better place. Rest his soul")
"Love you too.." Then I turned my phone off.
I ran to the parking garage...
My brother's gone..
My son has found a match...
Bad news and Good news all at once..