Listened to 'the One' from the DA soundtrack, hehe, haven't stopped listening to it yet.
The doors to the hospital slid open as she came running up to them. She slowed for a second so that they would open wide enough, then she ran through them. A nurse yelled something at her, she did not pay attention. She didn't stop running till she neared his room, then she stopped and stood there. Fear, doubt, uneasiness rippled through her. Her breath seemed loud in her ears, as did each beat of her heart. This moment she had been waiting for, she had been waiting for this a long time. Almost an eternity it seemed. And now that it had come, she was frozen. 'Ok Max, let's do this.' She took a deep breath and walked into the room. Everything became slow motion. As Max strode into the room O.C. turned where she had been standing, blocking Max's view of Logan. A smile spread on O.C.'s face. She said something. Max was looking down at Logan, as she got closer and closer. His head slowly turned till he looked into her eyes.
"Max." Finally she allowed herself to smile.
"Hey."
"Hey yourself.
"How ya feelin?"
"Not too bad considering the circumstances." The smile faded from her face.
"The doc said he'll be good as new in no time." O.C. said still smiling.
"Yes." Logan agreed still looking at Max, a little concerned about her reaction. Max stood near his bed, but not close. She was unsure of what to do or say. All she could do was look at him. "Didn't think I'd make it."
"We never gave up."
"Yeah, well I made it."
"Yes."
"Eye's Only has probably needed me, I need to get out of here so I can get back to work."
"Yeah."
"Hey, I'll let ya'll talk." O.C. started to walk out.
"No." Max said stopping her. She continued to look at Logan. "That's ok. I've got some work to do, I'll see ya later." Her voice was tinted with anger. She turned and strided out. Max couldn't believe she had been so stupid. She should have never loved him.
"What was all that about?"
"Did you go blind while you were in a coma? You need to get over yourself boo, cus my girl aint gonna wait forever." O.C. walked out of the room after Max, leaving Logan confused.
"Boo wait up."
"I can't believe it, I'm so stupid."
"No Max."
"Than what was that?"
"Look girl, he's been in a coma. Give him a little time. Just relax."
"But I thought......"
"It's ok boo. He'll come around, you'll see."
"Yeah. I gotta go." Turning quickly she started walking out of the hospital, then she started running, till she was outside in the rain. It felt good. Closing her eyes, Max lifted her head up to the sky, letting the cool drops hit her face.
"I thought you were supposed to be smart?"
"What?"
"Max has been sitting by your side everyday. My girl don't do that for everybody."
"Look, it's complicated."
"Your the only one making it complicated. From the beginning it's been all you."
"You don't know what you're talking about."
"Aiight. Maybe I don't. But Max does. She'll be back. When she does come back I think you need to be real with her."
"How long have I been in a coma?"
"Too long."
The hospital was still and quiet. She walked down the hall slowly, quietly. She came back. Of course she came back. Always did. Max opened the door to his room slowly, peering in. He was sleeping. A little light above his head provided a little light. The machine beeped. She could hear her steady breathing as she creeped over to the side of his bed. She sat down in the chair next to the bed. Max was reminded of the night she had come here, and talked to him, after she had been cured. He still doesn't know. Slowly her hand reached over for his and rested upon it. Maybe he had changed his mind, his feelings for her. Maybe he really didn't love her. All she could do was close her eyes and lay her head down upon the bed. Max didn't want to lose him, not again, but....... She had a dream, and the two of them were dancing.
Ray's of sunlight inched themselves onto his face, warming it, and waking him up. He had dreamed of Max during the night. He sighed. Then he noticed something was on his hand. Looking down he saw Max sleeping, her hand resting on his. Her skin to his. Moving his hand he squeezed hers lightly. Just to hold it. He smiled as she began to wake up.
'Hey.' He said, a grin plastered on his face. She turned her head and sat up, looking at him.
'Hey.' She pulled her hand away. His smile faded.
'I noticed you were touching me.'
'Yeah, I'm cured.'
'When did that happen?'
'If you had bothered to wait....... after you went into the coma.'
'Why didn't you tell me before?'
'Why does it matter.' It was more of a statement rather than a question.
'What?'
'You couldn't even wait. You had to go and try to kill yourself, using me.'
'I wasn't trying to kill myself.'
'Then what was it?'
'I......I just.'
'Just what Logan?'
'I just needed to touch you.'
'That's a pretty stupid reason.'
'You don't understand.'
'Understand?! How can I not understand. I'm going through the same thing as you are. All you had to do was talk to me Logan.'
'I couldn't.'
'Why not. You could commit suicide.'
'I was trying to kill myself.'
'Then what was with the note?'
'Note?'
'Yes I read it.'
'I though I threw that away. Look I .."
'No Logan. Tell me the truth'
'Max, the note was just in case I died. I wasn't planning on it though.'
'Oh, so you touch me. I thought that would kill you, but that's just me I guess.'
'I'm sorry, I needed to kiss you, to touch you.'
'Do you know how it killed me inside to watch you dying there on the floor. If you needed me so much why didn't you tell me?'
'I tried to, it was just too hard.'
'Too hard?!'
'You never said anything to me either." She looked at him. Thoughts raced through her mind.
'I love you Logan. I love you so much. I don't want to lose you again, but..........' She sighed. 'But you shouldn't have done this.'
'I love you too Max.'
'You don't show someone you love them by trying to kill yourself.' She stood up. 'You don't know how much you hurt me.' She walked around the bed, and started towards the door, but stopped herself. Slowly she walked back towards him. A few tears dropped from her cheeks. Max put her hand on the side of his face, then bent down and kissed him softly on the lips. Finally she turned back around and walked out of the room.
'Max! MAX!' He threw the blanket off, and pulled out the IV's and other wires attached to him. Crawling out of the bed he stumbled out into the hall, looking for Max.
'MAX!!' She didn't turn around. Two nurses ran up to him.
'Sir, you need to get back in bed.'
'MAX!!!' She disappeared around the corner. The nurses pulled him back into his room with some effort.
'She left.'
'I'm sure she'll be back.'
'I don't know.'
'She'll get over it boo.'
'I didn't know.'
'What, that she loved you? You gotta be blind not to see it. You gotta understand, you have loved before, Max hasn't. You the only guy she's ever loved, and feelings aren't her thing. She can't express things like we can. You know that.'
'I guess I was being selfish.'
'You got that right boo.'
'How do I get her back?'
'You can start by getting out of this place.'
Hope you like. I wrote this in english class, cus I was bored.
The doors to the hospital slid open as she came running up to them. She slowed for a second so that they would open wide enough, then she ran through them. A nurse yelled something at her, she did not pay attention. She didn't stop running till she neared his room, then she stopped and stood there. Fear, doubt, uneasiness rippled through her. Her breath seemed loud in her ears, as did each beat of her heart. This moment she had been waiting for, she had been waiting for this a long time. Almost an eternity it seemed. And now that it had come, she was frozen. 'Ok Max, let's do this.' She took a deep breath and walked into the room. Everything became slow motion. As Max strode into the room O.C. turned where she had been standing, blocking Max's view of Logan. A smile spread on O.C.'s face. She said something. Max was looking down at Logan, as she got closer and closer. His head slowly turned till he looked into her eyes.
"Max." Finally she allowed herself to smile.
"Hey."
"Hey yourself.
"How ya feelin?"
"Not too bad considering the circumstances." The smile faded from her face.
"The doc said he'll be good as new in no time." O.C. said still smiling.
"Yes." Logan agreed still looking at Max, a little concerned about her reaction. Max stood near his bed, but not close. She was unsure of what to do or say. All she could do was look at him. "Didn't think I'd make it."
"We never gave up."
"Yeah, well I made it."
"Yes."
"Eye's Only has probably needed me, I need to get out of here so I can get back to work."
"Yeah."
"Hey, I'll let ya'll talk." O.C. started to walk out.
"No." Max said stopping her. She continued to look at Logan. "That's ok. I've got some work to do, I'll see ya later." Her voice was tinted with anger. She turned and strided out. Max couldn't believe she had been so stupid. She should have never loved him.
"What was all that about?"
"Did you go blind while you were in a coma? You need to get over yourself boo, cus my girl aint gonna wait forever." O.C. walked out of the room after Max, leaving Logan confused.
"Boo wait up."
"I can't believe it, I'm so stupid."
"No Max."
"Than what was that?"
"Look girl, he's been in a coma. Give him a little time. Just relax."
"But I thought......"
"It's ok boo. He'll come around, you'll see."
"Yeah. I gotta go." Turning quickly she started walking out of the hospital, then she started running, till she was outside in the rain. It felt good. Closing her eyes, Max lifted her head up to the sky, letting the cool drops hit her face.
"I thought you were supposed to be smart?"
"What?"
"Max has been sitting by your side everyday. My girl don't do that for everybody."
"Look, it's complicated."
"Your the only one making it complicated. From the beginning it's been all you."
"You don't know what you're talking about."
"Aiight. Maybe I don't. But Max does. She'll be back. When she does come back I think you need to be real with her."
"How long have I been in a coma?"
"Too long."
The hospital was still and quiet. She walked down the hall slowly, quietly. She came back. Of course she came back. Always did. Max opened the door to his room slowly, peering in. He was sleeping. A little light above his head provided a little light. The machine beeped. She could hear her steady breathing as she creeped over to the side of his bed. She sat down in the chair next to the bed. Max was reminded of the night she had come here, and talked to him, after she had been cured. He still doesn't know. Slowly her hand reached over for his and rested upon it. Maybe he had changed his mind, his feelings for her. Maybe he really didn't love her. All she could do was close her eyes and lay her head down upon the bed. Max didn't want to lose him, not again, but....... She had a dream, and the two of them were dancing.
Ray's of sunlight inched themselves onto his face, warming it, and waking him up. He had dreamed of Max during the night. He sighed. Then he noticed something was on his hand. Looking down he saw Max sleeping, her hand resting on his. Her skin to his. Moving his hand he squeezed hers lightly. Just to hold it. He smiled as she began to wake up.
'Hey.' He said, a grin plastered on his face. She turned her head and sat up, looking at him.
'Hey.' She pulled her hand away. His smile faded.
'I noticed you were touching me.'
'Yeah, I'm cured.'
'When did that happen?'
'If you had bothered to wait....... after you went into the coma.'
'Why didn't you tell me before?'
'Why does it matter.' It was more of a statement rather than a question.
'What?'
'You couldn't even wait. You had to go and try to kill yourself, using me.'
'I wasn't trying to kill myself.'
'Then what was it?'
'I......I just.'
'Just what Logan?'
'I just needed to touch you.'
'That's a pretty stupid reason.'
'You don't understand.'
'Understand?! How can I not understand. I'm going through the same thing as you are. All you had to do was talk to me Logan.'
'I couldn't.'
'Why not. You could commit suicide.'
'I was trying to kill myself.'
'Then what was with the note?'
'Note?'
'Yes I read it.'
'I though I threw that away. Look I .."
'No Logan. Tell me the truth'
'Max, the note was just in case I died. I wasn't planning on it though.'
'Oh, so you touch me. I thought that would kill you, but that's just me I guess.'
'I'm sorry, I needed to kiss you, to touch you.'
'Do you know how it killed me inside to watch you dying there on the floor. If you needed me so much why didn't you tell me?'
'I tried to, it was just too hard.'
'Too hard?!'
'You never said anything to me either." She looked at him. Thoughts raced through her mind.
'I love you Logan. I love you so much. I don't want to lose you again, but..........' She sighed. 'But you shouldn't have done this.'
'I love you too Max.'
'You don't show someone you love them by trying to kill yourself.' She stood up. 'You don't know how much you hurt me.' She walked around the bed, and started towards the door, but stopped herself. Slowly she walked back towards him. A few tears dropped from her cheeks. Max put her hand on the side of his face, then bent down and kissed him softly on the lips. Finally she turned back around and walked out of the room.
'Max! MAX!' He threw the blanket off, and pulled out the IV's and other wires attached to him. Crawling out of the bed he stumbled out into the hall, looking for Max.
'MAX!!' She didn't turn around. Two nurses ran up to him.
'Sir, you need to get back in bed.'
'MAX!!!' She disappeared around the corner. The nurses pulled him back into his room with some effort.
'She left.'
'I'm sure she'll be back.'
'I don't know.'
'She'll get over it boo.'
'I didn't know.'
'What, that she loved you? You gotta be blind not to see it. You gotta understand, you have loved before, Max hasn't. You the only guy she's ever loved, and feelings aren't her thing. She can't express things like we can. You know that.'
'I guess I was being selfish.'
'You got that right boo.'
'How do I get her back?'
'You can start by getting out of this place.'
Hope you like. I wrote this in english class, cus I was bored.