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Author's Note: I know I said I was only going to do five chapters today, but I decided it would probably be a good idea to put up a new chapter too for those who might possibly have a already read the first chapters. Anywhoo…enjoy!
Chapter 6
Elizabeth heard the car pull into
the drive way and felt a small flutter in her stomach. Something was wrong and
She wasted no time in getting to the front door. Apparently Johnny had the same
reflex because he arrived mere seconds after she did.
She quickly pulled open the door
and stepped outside. He heart dropped when she saw Max helping an obviously
injured Jason out of the car.
"OH my God! Jason!" She ran to his
side and was horrified to see his side dripping blood. "Get him inside and lay him
on the couch." She said, taking control of the situation and surprising
everyone.
"He's bleeding pretty bad, are you
sure we should put him on the couch?" Max asked.
"I'm sure. The couch can be
replaced if need be." She helped Max ease Jason onto his back. "Did you contact
Sonny?"
Max nodded his head. "He's sending
a doctor out here."
"Good. Do me a favor Max, go
outside and wait for them. Oh and if I were you I would take some time to just
breath. I need you to be calm right now." Elizabeth kneeled down beside the
couch and got to work unbuttoned Jason's shirt so that she could see how bad
the wound really was. "Johnny, would you please go upstairs and grab the first
aid kit from the master bathroom, and bring me warm water and some rags."
Johnny nodded his head and was off
to find supplies. Elizabeth knew that Jason could hear everything she was
saying. He couldn't believe how calm she was being. He was laying here bleeding
all over the couch and she was doing everything in her power to help him. She
hadn't wanted him to get hurt tonight, but he did and he knew she felt eh need
to take responsibility for it.
He opened his eyes and saw her
staring intently at his gunshot wound. On the outside it looked like the sight
didn't' seem to bother her, but Jason knew differently. She was being eaten up
with concern on the inside and it was all his fault.
"Elizabeth, You shouldn't be here.
Why don't you get Johnny to do this?" He asked weakly.
Her eyes shot up when she heard
his voice. "Don't start with me Jason. You have no right telling me where I
should be especially right now. I am going to help you and are going to lie
there and bear it." Elizabeth replied with her jaw set.
"You're awfully bossy aren't you?"
"What? Did you think I was just
going to stand around timidly waiting for Johnny and Max to figure out what to
do?" She asked, not expecting a reply. "They're good Jason, but neither one of
them have really been in this situation before. I have…we've both been here
before."
"I'm sorry Elizabeth."
She frowned. "For what?"
"For not being able to stay safe
for you tonight." He said just before losing his battle to stay conscious and
slipping into darkness, leaving Elizabeth wishing she could have heard more
about what he was feeling.
Johnny came back into the room
carrying everything that Elizabeth had told him to bring. She grabbed
everything she needed to dress the wound and went to work hoping to stop the
bleeding before the doctor got there.
"How is it that you know so much
about dressing gun shot wounds?" Johnny asked, handing her a piece of tape.
Elizabeth gave him a grin and
taped a wide piece of gauze tightly on Jason's side. "I've had some practice.
You forget that Jason and I have been in this situation before. Although, last
time it was his other side that got shot. I have to admit, I don't remember him
bleeding this much before." She said, with worry evident on her face.
Now that they had done everything
that they could do until the doctor arrived, Elizabeth was beginning to feel
scared. She hadn't really had time to think about what had happened that night,
but now that she was sitting still it hit her like a ton of bricks. Jason could
have been killed and she never would have known the difference. He risked his
life to stop the man trying to kill her and had found himself in the line of
fire.
What if she had lost him? What
would she have done then? All these question kept popping up in Elizabeth's
mind and she felt the tears beginning to well up in her eyes. She gnawed at her
bottom lip and took Jason's hand in hers. She pulled it towards her and held it
to her cheek.
It was kind of awkward for Johnny
to see her in this position. He knew she was worried and she had every right to
be. She was scared that the man she loved was possibly dying on that couch
right in front of her. He hated to see his friends in so much pain.
"Elizabeth, I'm going to go
outside and wait with Max. I think you need some time alone with him." Johnny
said softly.
Elizabeth nodded in recognition
and waited for him to leave before allowing herself the freedom to cry. She had
been so strong and done so much in such a short amount of time and now she
didn't know if it had even done any good. She looked at the bandage and saw
that the blood was already beginning to soak through.
"Jason, can you hear me? You can't
leave me. Do you understand? There is no way that I am letting you die." She
softly ran her fingers down the side of his face. "You know, I can't even
remember very much about my life before you came along. My relationship with
Lucky seems like such a dream. Like it never even happened. I was always meant
to be with you Jason. You're my soul mate and I wouldn't be here right now if
it weren't for you."
I never lived until I met you
until you taught me how to be myself. I didn't even know who I was Jason. How
sad is that? I never knew what it was like to feel the wind blowing through my
hair or the rush of going fast on your motorcycle with my arms wrapped around
you. I wish I wouldn't have taken any of it for granted. I should have enjoyed
every minute I spent with you instead of trying to run your life." She wiped
furiously at a tear that had escaped her eye. "I didn't betray you Jason. I
would never have done that. See, that's why I need you to wake up. I want to
explain everything to you. I'll even tell you anything you want to know about
the night I saw the murder."
"Elizabeth, the doctors here." Max
interrupted hesitantly.
"Good. His bleedings not slowing
down."
Elizabeth was surprised to see
Sonny walking in behind an older man carrying a black doctors bag. He had a
worried look on his face and his features softened when he saw her.
"I need everyone to clear the room
and allow me to take care of the patient."
"I'm not leaving him." Elizabeth
said, shaking her head vigorously.
Sonny put his hand on her
shoulder. "Elizabeth, let the doctor take care of Jason. He wouldn't want you
to be here right now and you know it."
She sighed and nodded her head.
"Alright, But I want to know the minute you're done and if he wakes up make
sure someone comes to get me."
She followed Sonny into the
kitchen and sat down at the table. "I didn't think you were going to be here
Sonny."
"He's my best friend. Why wouldn't
I be here?"
Elizabeth shrugged her shoulders.
"I don't know. Maybe because you hate me?"
Sonny stopped what he was doing
and looked down at her. "I don't have you Elizabeth. I may not agree with
everything you've done, but Jason's not holding it against you so what should
I?"
Elizabeth let it go and decided
that staring down at her hands was a better idea than getting into an argument
with sonny. "Do you know what Happened tonight?"
Sonny nodded his head and started
making some coffee. "There was a misunderstanding down on the docks and Jason
was just doing his job."
"A misunderstanding? Right, in
other words the man trying to kill me didn't want to talk. I guess his motto is
Shoot first give answers later?"
"Pretty much." Sonny felt a pang
of guilt in his gut. He knew that Elizabeth deserved to know the truth about
what happened. "Look, if it makes you feel any better, I have it on good
authority that the man responsible was injured. It looks as if Jason did a
pretty good job protecting Max. He just didn't manage to dodge a certain
bullet."
"I don't think anything is going
to make me feel better until I know Jason's ok."
"From what Max told me, he
thought Jason was ok because he was talking in the car. He didn't know things
were as bad as they were until the pulled into the driveway and he was unconscious."
"I wish Jason would never have
gone to that stupid meeting on the docks. What did it accomplish Sonny?"
she asked. "Not a damn thing."
Max chose that moment to come into
the room, his expression grave. Elizabeth could tell something was wrong and
she fought not to let the dread over take her.
"What's wrong?"
"The doctors still working on
Jason, but it doesn't look good. The blood isn't clotting and the doctors
afraid there might be internal bleeding. If it doesn't stop soon Jason could
die."
Elizabeth felt her chest tighten
and She couldn't seem to find her next breath. It couldn't be true. He couldn't
die; there was so much they hadn't done. "Oh God." She said, before darkness
over came her and she fainted, falling straight into Sonny's arms.
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