"The Keeper from the PuddledMere united team is down. There has apparently been a mix up. The game continues"
"What?" I
said finally snapping back to reality. Then I ran down the stairs to
see Oliver being carried by two nurses. I ran right along them.
Olivers head was bleeding.
"Is he going to be okay?" One
of the nurses looked at me.
"Were not" sure sHe
replied.
"Oliver, hold on" I said and held on to his
hand.
I waited all night with Stacie and Harry and later with my
grandfather to here from Oliver. To hear that he was going to be
fine. When the doctor finally came out I stood. I was in tears
already. I couldnt help thinking the worst.
"How is he?"
I asked and cleared my voice.
"Hes not doing well, but we
have to wait 72 hours before we can actually be sure"
"What
is the problem?" My grandfather asked.
"He suffered
severe head injuries that magic cant cure" I had to stand there
with my mouth opened.
"But you have to do something" I
said angrily.
"Alexia calm down" My grandfather said and
squeezed my shoulder.
"Im sorry but there is nothing we can
do"
"Can I see him?" I asked with desperation in my
voice.
"Only for a couple of minutes" He replied. I
nodded and walked to where my husband was. When I entered the
cold-hospital smelling room I found Oliver lying down with his eyes
closed. He looked terrible. I couldnt help but break down and cry. I
knelt and held on to his hand.
"Ally "I looked up to see
him with his eyes opened.
"Oliver, oh thank god, youre okay,
Im going to go and talk to the-"
"Dont" I stopped
and looked at him.
"But-"
"Stay with me, Ally"
I nodded with this really heavy feeling in my chest.
"Youre
going to be okay, just rest" I said and tried to cover my
tears.
"Dont cry, Ally" He said in a hushed
whisper.
"Im, I was just worried about you, you gave me quiet
a scare" I said and smiled. I leaned down and kissed his lips
sofly.
"I love you, Ally, I always will, dont you forget
that" I looked at him.
"Why are you talking like this
youre going to be fine and then were going home" I said trying
to stop myself from sobbing. I didnt like him talking like this.
"I
love you Ally, dont you forget that" I nodded and placed my head
against his chest.
"I love you too Oliver" I could feel
his heart beating and then it stopped
"No!" I said
and fell back on the floor. I sat there paralyzed. My Oliver was
gone.
"Im so sorry, Ally" Stacie said as she hugged
me. I didnt move I just looked straight to see my husbands coffin.
"Me too" I whispered and cleared my tears. I had been
crying for days now. I couldnt stop I didnt think I could.
"I
dont know what else to say "Stacie said as the tears fell down
her eyes too.
"Theres nothing you can say" I
replied.
"You should come stay with us, you cant be all alone
in this house" She said and hugged me tighter.
"This is
my house Stacie, this is where I belong," I replied and walked
away from her.
Once all the people left I stayed with my
grandfather. I had decided to bury Oliver right in our garden. So I
could see him whenever I wanted to. I kneeled down and cried feeling
the coldness of the wind slap my face.
"Alexia, get up"
My grandfather said.
"I cant, I dont know why this happened
to me. Why? Why? Why did this happen to me? Right when I had finally
found my happiness. I want to die grandpa, I want him back. I want my
husband back. Why me? "I said breaking down in his arms I sobbed
until I couldnt any more. I looked up at my grandfather to see tears
falling down his eyes.
"Im sorry Alexia, Id do anything to
make all the pain youre going through away" I cried with him and
stood but then blackness took over me.
