Our Life Ch. 6
Abby's POV * * * * *
"John?" I was now leaning over his bed with tears running all down my face.
"John, I'm here. It's me, Abby. Can you hear me?" I put my hand on his and watched as he slowly opened his eyes.
"Abby, I-"
"John, don't talk." I couldn't believe this. He knew who I was, and he could talk. After an entire week of slow brain activity, he had suddenly recovered. I guess Susan was right.
"Where - Where am I?"
"You're at the hospital, John. You're going to be alright."
"Abby, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you, I just - I just - "
"It's okay." I was still crying and now I could see that John had started to cry too.
"You don't have to explain right now, and God please don't cry."
"Abby, I - I heard you. I heard you when you told me that you love me. I am so sorry Abby, I thought - I just - I just didn't know what to do, and when I heard you, I couldn't do anything except move my hand to show you - to show you that I love you too. I didn't think you would take me back, and I knew I couldn't live without you. But now I feel so guilty for scaring you and for putting you through so much pain. I would never hurt you Abby, but now, I think I did, and I am so sorry for that. I love you."
I just stood there looking at him. I never knew he had felt this way. I was just so glad that he was alive. So I leant down, and kissed him. It was the most meaningful, gentle, most perfect kiss we'd ever shared. * * * * *
Carter's POV
I had been recovering for two weeks now. 'I finally get to go home' I thought to myself. Of course I was looking at months, no, probably years of therapy, but at least I got to get out of this hospital. Everyone who works here had visited me at least twice each, and Abby had come to see me every day. I am so grateful to Susan and Luka for saving me, and I am so grateful to Abby for being there for me. We're going to be okay. Just like I've told her before. I know that we will have little problems in the future, but I know now, we are going to be okay.
"Come on Abby, lets go home." I held out my hand, and she took it, and we walked out, hand in hand.
THE END * * * * *
So, we finally have a happy ending ( YAY! LOL, yeah, and I have another story on the way, so watch out!! R&R!!
Abby's POV * * * * *
"John?" I was now leaning over his bed with tears running all down my face.
"John, I'm here. It's me, Abby. Can you hear me?" I put my hand on his and watched as he slowly opened his eyes.
"Abby, I-"
"John, don't talk." I couldn't believe this. He knew who I was, and he could talk. After an entire week of slow brain activity, he had suddenly recovered. I guess Susan was right.
"Where - Where am I?"
"You're at the hospital, John. You're going to be alright."
"Abby, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you, I just - I just - "
"It's okay." I was still crying and now I could see that John had started to cry too.
"You don't have to explain right now, and God please don't cry."
"Abby, I - I heard you. I heard you when you told me that you love me. I am so sorry Abby, I thought - I just - I just didn't know what to do, and when I heard you, I couldn't do anything except move my hand to show you - to show you that I love you too. I didn't think you would take me back, and I knew I couldn't live without you. But now I feel so guilty for scaring you and for putting you through so much pain. I would never hurt you Abby, but now, I think I did, and I am so sorry for that. I love you."
I just stood there looking at him. I never knew he had felt this way. I was just so glad that he was alive. So I leant down, and kissed him. It was the most meaningful, gentle, most perfect kiss we'd ever shared. * * * * *
Carter's POV
I had been recovering for two weeks now. 'I finally get to go home' I thought to myself. Of course I was looking at months, no, probably years of therapy, but at least I got to get out of this hospital. Everyone who works here had visited me at least twice each, and Abby had come to see me every day. I am so grateful to Susan and Luka for saving me, and I am so grateful to Abby for being there for me. We're going to be okay. Just like I've told her before. I know that we will have little problems in the future, but I know now, we are going to be okay.
"Come on Abby, lets go home." I held out my hand, and she took it, and we walked out, hand in hand.
THE END * * * * *
So, we finally have a happy ending ( YAY! LOL, yeah, and I have another story on the way, so watch out!! R&R!!