Shattered Life:Chapter 8: Feeling of Loss
Andy's POV
I walked into the bright, cold hospital to find my son shaking uncontollably, I ran towards him. "Ephram? Ephram? Can you hear me?" I said looking at my son and shaking him a little.
"I killed her...she's gone...it's all my fault..." he said looking out at something that wasn't there.
"No...she'll be fine...everything will be fine..." I said trying to reassure my son even though I wasn't really sure what Katrina's state was.
"No! Everything is not okay!" Ephram said slamming his fist to the floor it startled me.
"Ephram...maybe we should get going...will visit Katrina some other time." I said standing up and trying to get Ephram up as well.
"No...I have to see her...I must." Ephram said looking up at me like he was finally coming back.
"Fine." I said shocked by what just came out my mouth. He got up and looked at me...
"I never meant for any of this to happen..." He said looking down at the ground then at me again.
"I know, I know." I said placing my hand on his shoulder. "Come on...will come back tomorrow..." I said keeping my hand on his shoulder and walking us towards the door. It was like he was steadying me. He never replied, just came. He didn't say anything about Amy or Katrina or anyone for that matter he just silently came.
Katrina's POV
I was in this dark place and couldn't get out or just wouldn't wake up from this terrible dream I was having. Once in a while I would see a flash of white light but besides that everything was dark...I wanted to feel something besides the pain that was shooting through every inch of my body at the moment. I was in some sort of pain that I couldn't describe all I can say is that it hurts. I want my mom...she could always soothe pain...she could do everything...and anything...
[A/N: Yes it's short...I'm kind of at a writters block right now...Oh well enjoy! and R&R! Thanks :)]