Chapter 9: Gone

BEEP!

"Beep?!" Squid exclaimed. "WHY THE HELL DID THAT DAMN MACHINE BEEP?"

"Son, get outta the way," The nurse rushed passed him over to Sarah.

"TELL ME WHAT THE FUCKEN BEEP MEANT!" Squid yelled. (A/N: As you can tell, he's not very smart =P)

"It means she's getting weaker," The doctor told him.

Squid stared at him, and then at Sarah. "Wh-what?"

The doctor walked up to him. "It means, she doesn't have a good chance of surviving,"

"No. . . " Squid whispered. "She won't die."

"Only a miracle can save her now,"

Squid went over and sat next to Sarah's almost-lifeless body. He gripped her hand tightly.

"Sarah. . . I love you. And, I know you never said it, but I know you feel the same way." Tears started rolling down his face. "Sarah. . . I'm so sorry about everything."

He looked up to the sky. "God, if you're listening, please, bring her back. She doesn't deserve to die at 16. She deserves to live a good life. A life with me. A life where people love her. And, a chance to get another change at a perfect life. Since, right now, her life is not known as terrible, but, as once perfect."

Squid bowed his head down and let the tears fall freely. He bent down and gave Sarah her first, and last, kiss from him.

BEEP!

"What does that one mean?" Squid asked, his face still tear stained.

No one answered, but he was pushed away. They were trying to get her back to life.

Squid crumpled himself in a corner and cried. He continued to cry even when they landed and Sarah was rushed into the ER.

He finally got out, because his tears wouldn't come anymore. He walked onto a large field in front of the hospital. Squid let the wind blow in his face. He heard over the intercom from inside the hospital, very faintly, "Will the family of Danielle Marshall please come to room B-14. The operation was a success. I repeat, the operation was a success."

Squid gave a little chuckle. "So God. . . you let her live? You let someone, who probably didn't deserve it as much as Sarah, live? What if Danielle Marshall is really an abusive parent? Or a terrible person of some kind? Sarah isn't. She deserves to live a lot more than this Danielle Marshall. But no, you don't care! Do you?! Well, ya know what God? SCREW YOU! Cause I don't believe in God anymore now that you've killed the greatest person in the world!" (A/N: I'm not being racist, I just sorta took this from Bruce Almighty)

He bent down again as a fresh wave of tears came. After a few minutes, he felt someone tap him on the shoulder. He turned around and saw. . . Sarah?

"Sarah?" He whispered. "Is that you?"

He leaned forward, but his hands went through her. She smiled apologetically.

"I'm sorry. . ." She said softly. "But, I wanted to tell you. . . I love you."

"Sarah. . . I love you too," The tears started to come again, and when he blinked them away, she way gone.

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A page and a half. A PAGE and a HALF! And ya kno how long it took me to write it? A WEEK! Yes that's right, a WEEK! It's one of the few updates you'll be getting. So tata!

~DtentGIRLZ~