A huge part of me wanted to kill Jesse (although that would be totally sad) and another part of me wanted him to wake up and be amazing and normal (although this would be really fluffy..and I want it to be realistic.) After watching today's GH I was inspired to write this. The Maxie/Mac and the Maxie/Jesse scene(in the beginning3) were making me a giddy little cheerleader. Without anymore rambling from the author (me) I shall give you a brand new Chapter. You'll just have to see which part of me won.(Although as I write this author's note I still have NO idea whether I wanna kill him.)
Disclaimer: No, I don't own anything. Don't sue me.
The doctor's walked out of the room, tired. Immediately, Mac stood up. "What's going on? Is he alright?"
Monica let out a heavy sigh. "Mac, why don't you sit down?"
Mac shook his head. "Look if it's bad, don't say it in front of everyone. Is there somewhere we can go to talk?" He hastily whispered.
Monica nodded her head as she led the way to a couch near the nurse's station. Sitting down, Monica put her head in her hands. "Mac, this is never easy."
Mac hastily shook his head, tears stinging his eyes. "Monica, just spit it out. Please."
Monica sadly nodded her head. "Mac, we tried to revive him. We did. I'm sorry, but he didn't make it."
Mac's jaw clenched as a tear escaped his eyes. He let out a cynical laugh. "How am I supposed to tell her? How am I supposed to tell Maxie that her boyfriend..the man I hated..the man she loved..loves.. Is DEAD?"
Monica patted his hand before standing up. "I'm very sorry, Mac." With that, she walked away.
Mac nodded his head before standing up. This was by far the hardest thing he was ever going to have to do in his entire life. Walking over to Maxie, he kneeled down in front of her chair. "Sweetie.." He began, his voice breaking.
Maxie knew. His face was filled with pity and sorrow. Shaking her head, Maxie let out a sob. "No." She said, shaking her head profusely.
Mac nodded his head. "Honey, I'm sorry, but Jesse didn't make it."
"Nooooooooooo." She wailed, pushing and shoving Mac in the chest.
He continued to hold his hysterical daughter, although she continued to kick and scream
"Get off of mee!" She screamed, pounding on her father's chest.
Mac held her tighter, letting the tears escape his own eyes.
Finally, Maxie caved in, sobbing into her father's arms. "It's not fairrrrrr." She said, sitting on the floor of General Hospital in her father's arms, sobbing.
"I know baby, I know." Mac said as he kissed the top of his daughter's head.
Felicia wiped the tears from her eyes before walking over to her daughter and Mac, wrapping her arms around Maxie.
Georgie looked over at Dillon, sending him a sympathetic smile, before walking over to her mother, father, and sister.
The Scorpio family sat on the floor of General Hospital around the once strong and independant Maxie.
Felicia sent a silent prayer to God, hoping that her daughter would be okay. Mac sent a silent prayer to Jesus, hoping that Maxie would be able to get through this. Georgie sent a silent prayer to Jesse, knowing better than her parents that he would watch and take care of Maxie just as good, if not better than God and Jesus ever could.
author's note: i honestly was NOT expecting to write him dying. I guess I'm just in an angsty mood. THIS IS NOT THE END of the story. I promise!