The Mourning After
PG-13
I do not own any of the characters in this story; they all belong to the WB.
IMPORTANT: If you have NOT read my other two stories before this one it will make no sense! I know I have already confused some of you, and I'm sorry! Please read Hanging by a Moment and Right Place, Right Time! (Just to let everyone know, there are 2 stories on here called Right Place, Right Time... (Mine will be pushed further back) Okay, with that said...Here is the next chapter!!
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Ephram woke up in a bright room filled with people. At first he wasn't sure where he was, but then it hit him, "The hospital." He spoke out loud in a quiet, raspy voice, "Why am I here?"
He felt a hand on his shoulder and looked to the left from the bed he was laying on to see his dad sitting next to him, "You passed out on the way here. Amy and I found you on the side of the road in another town and we brought you straight here." The concern was evident in Andy's eyes as he took a deep breath and ran his fingers through his tangled hair.
"Where's Delia?" Ephram looked around the room filled with people he now recognized. The Abbott's (minus Bright) were there, as well as Amy's grandparents and Nina, but Delia was nowhere to be seen.
"She's with your grandparents at home." Ephram looked over at his father with confusion written on his features, "Ephram," Andy took Ephram's hand in his and squeezed tight, "you've been unconscious for two weeks."
Ephram's eyes went wide and he stared up at the ceiling, 'Two weeks?' he began thinking to himself, 'How did I pull that off?' he tried to think about other things than sleeping for so long, but the only other thing that came to his mind was Annette. He couldn't get her out of his mind, and then he remembered something.
He thought back to the night he had passed out and remembered seeing her there, sitting on the side of the road with him, and then in the car. She kept telling him that everything was going to be alright, and that he was going to be alright, but something didn't feel right. He wanted her to stay there forever so that they could be together again and he could be happy, but that never happened.
"Ephram, what's wrong?" Amy walked over and saw the tears in her friend's eyes. She put her left hand on his right shoulder and squeezed his other hand with her right one, "Are you okay?"
Ephram nodded slowly and blinked the tears that hadn't escaped him back, "Yeah," he croaked out, "I'm fine." He took a deep breath and collected himself before looking into her loving eyes, "I'm glad you're here with me Amy." They both smiled and she squeezed his hand tighter as Andy stood up and shooed everyone out of the room.
"I'm glad you're okay Ephram, it's really great to see you awake." He pulled her closer to him and reached up with his left hand and pulled her head closer to his own, "Whoa, what's gotten into you?" She asked with a giggle.
He smirked, the right side of his lips curling up, and pulled her a little closer, "This." he whispered quietly, just before pulling her all the way down so their lips connected in a small yet passionate kiss. He released her head, but she stayed down, causing Ephram's heart to beat faster.
Amy looked up at the heart monitor while still locking lips with him and smiled as the lines on it bounced higher than normal. She knew there was no threat, it was because of what was happening, but she decided to pull away. Her eyes grew wide and her smile even wider as she looked into his deep, chocolate brown eyes, "Wow," Her smile disappeared and a confused look took its place, "Does this mean we're back together?"
Ephram laughed and playfully slapped the air toward her, "Yes!" He grabbed a hold of her shirt and pulled her to him again, "Come here you..." He pulled her close to his lips again before he got a chance to finish his sentence and smiled at her before connecting their lips once more, "I've missed this." Her left eyebrow twisted up into another confused look and then he showed her what he meant as he pulled her down again, this time making sure she couldn't pull away.
'Thank you God, for so many things,' Amy started thinking things that she never thought she would again, 'thank you for letting Ephram live, and especially bringing him back to me,' she smiled inwardly as her mind started racing, 'and for this.' She enveloped her tongue into his mouth and they began playing tonsil hockey like they used to.
Nothing was going to separate them now, except for one minor detail that was now looking into the hospital room through the small window in the door.
Bright was back.
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I know I jumped ahead a little, but I want to move things along...That chapter was one of the worse ones...They SHOULD get better, but, with me, no promises...I hope you enjoyed it though!! =D
PG-13
I do not own any of the characters in this story; they all belong to the WB.
IMPORTANT: If you have NOT read my other two stories before this one it will make no sense! I know I have already confused some of you, and I'm sorry! Please read Hanging by a Moment and Right Place, Right Time! (Just to let everyone know, there are 2 stories on here called Right Place, Right Time... (Mine will be pushed further back) Okay, with that said...Here is the next chapter!!
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Ephram woke up in a bright room filled with people. At first he wasn't sure where he was, but then it hit him, "The hospital." He spoke out loud in a quiet, raspy voice, "Why am I here?"
He felt a hand on his shoulder and looked to the left from the bed he was laying on to see his dad sitting next to him, "You passed out on the way here. Amy and I found you on the side of the road in another town and we brought you straight here." The concern was evident in Andy's eyes as he took a deep breath and ran his fingers through his tangled hair.
"Where's Delia?" Ephram looked around the room filled with people he now recognized. The Abbott's (minus Bright) were there, as well as Amy's grandparents and Nina, but Delia was nowhere to be seen.
"She's with your grandparents at home." Ephram looked over at his father with confusion written on his features, "Ephram," Andy took Ephram's hand in his and squeezed tight, "you've been unconscious for two weeks."
Ephram's eyes went wide and he stared up at the ceiling, 'Two weeks?' he began thinking to himself, 'How did I pull that off?' he tried to think about other things than sleeping for so long, but the only other thing that came to his mind was Annette. He couldn't get her out of his mind, and then he remembered something.
He thought back to the night he had passed out and remembered seeing her there, sitting on the side of the road with him, and then in the car. She kept telling him that everything was going to be alright, and that he was going to be alright, but something didn't feel right. He wanted her to stay there forever so that they could be together again and he could be happy, but that never happened.
"Ephram, what's wrong?" Amy walked over and saw the tears in her friend's eyes. She put her left hand on his right shoulder and squeezed his other hand with her right one, "Are you okay?"
Ephram nodded slowly and blinked the tears that hadn't escaped him back, "Yeah," he croaked out, "I'm fine." He took a deep breath and collected himself before looking into her loving eyes, "I'm glad you're here with me Amy." They both smiled and she squeezed his hand tighter as Andy stood up and shooed everyone out of the room.
"I'm glad you're okay Ephram, it's really great to see you awake." He pulled her closer to him and reached up with his left hand and pulled her head closer to his own, "Whoa, what's gotten into you?" She asked with a giggle.
He smirked, the right side of his lips curling up, and pulled her a little closer, "This." he whispered quietly, just before pulling her all the way down so their lips connected in a small yet passionate kiss. He released her head, but she stayed down, causing Ephram's heart to beat faster.
Amy looked up at the heart monitor while still locking lips with him and smiled as the lines on it bounced higher than normal. She knew there was no threat, it was because of what was happening, but she decided to pull away. Her eyes grew wide and her smile even wider as she looked into his deep, chocolate brown eyes, "Wow," Her smile disappeared and a confused look took its place, "Does this mean we're back together?"
Ephram laughed and playfully slapped the air toward her, "Yes!" He grabbed a hold of her shirt and pulled her to him again, "Come here you..." He pulled her close to his lips again before he got a chance to finish his sentence and smiled at her before connecting their lips once more, "I've missed this." Her left eyebrow twisted up into another confused look and then he showed her what he meant as he pulled her down again, this time making sure she couldn't pull away.
'Thank you God, for so many things,' Amy started thinking things that she never thought she would again, 'thank you for letting Ephram live, and especially bringing him back to me,' she smiled inwardly as her mind started racing, 'and for this.' She enveloped her tongue into his mouth and they began playing tonsil hockey like they used to.
Nothing was going to separate them now, except for one minor detail that was now looking into the hospital room through the small window in the door.
Bright was back.
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I know I jumped ahead a little, but I want to move things along...That chapter was one of the worse ones...They SHOULD get better, but, with me, no promises...I hope you enjoyed it though!! =D