Chapter 5
"Help!.....I need some help her please!" I shrieked as I burst through the hospital doors with Sydney, unconscious in my arms. A few nurses rushed to my aid with a stretcher. "Sir, I need you to stay calm and tell me exactly what happened" one of the nurses questioned. I was too much in a state of panic to even formulate coherent thoughts but I still somehow managed to reply. "Sleeping pills…. I think she took too many." I blurted out, recalling the open bottle of pills next to her. Oh Sydney….why are you doing this to me again? The nurses rushed her to a room and I followed behind them until a nurse stopped me in my tracks. "Sir, you can't go in there. Are you family?" "Yes….im her husband" I responded instantly, without even giving it a thought. "Very well sir…but you will have to wit here for now" the nurse replied and disappeared behind the doors.
Two hours had passed but there was still no word from the doctors as to what Sydney's condition was. I couldn't sit, I couldn't breathe, and I couldn't even think. I was just too worried about Sydney. I had died in the two years she went missing and I didn't want to lose her again. I loved her too much. Just then an old looking doctor strolled out and enquired, "Sydney Bristow's husband?" "That's me" I replied "how is she?" "Her condition has stabilized but she is still unconscious. We had to pump out her stomach to remove as much of the drug as we could from her body. Your wife is a very lucky women…she nearly didn't make it" I let out a long sigh of relief and wiped away the tears that had built up in my eyes. "May I see her?" "She's resting but I guess it would be alright" He pointed me in the direction of her room and I raced off towards it.
I picked up a single red rose for her on the way. Beautiful as it was, it would dim in comparison to its recipient. I quietly pushed open the door to find Sydney asleep in bed. She looked so pale and fragile and seeing her in such a state shattered my heart. I sat myself down in the chair next to her bed and placed the rose next to her. Instinctively, I reached out to touch her face, her soft, beautiful, perfect face. It was the best feeling in the world just to be able to touch Sydney Bristow, the most remarkable women in the universe. I planted a kiss on her forehead and traced a path down to her hand. How could she still love me? I didn't deserve it. I didn't deserve her love. I was responsible for this. She was lying here because of me. How could I do this to the women I loved more than life itself? I began sobbing uncontrollably with her hand in mind, gripping it so tightly, never wanting to let go. "im so sorry Sydney. Im so so sorry. I love you so much! You mean everything to me. I don't know how to go on living anymore without you. Just tell me what to do, please, I beg you, just tell me what to do." I said as I cried helplessly to her.
Suddenly I felt her stir. "Vaughn?"
P.S sorry I took so long to update….im kinda in the middle of exams….please review….ur reviews kinda make me wana write more…..thanks
