Chapter 19: He Can't Hurt Her Unless She Lets Him! Right?

(Chloe's Point of View)

I waited patiently for my oh so slow brother to get down to my room. Granted Cecilia was hurt but it should not take him this long. Peter will be curious as to where we are. Just then there was a knock at my door. I had a feeling it was Rob. "Coming!" I grabbed my purse and moved swiftly to the door. "Hey Little Bro. Took you long enough!" I opened the door and we were off to meet Peter.

We walked down the hallway in silence. The elevator came up to my floor and we got in. "So…how is Cecilia doing?"

"She is okay…I can't tell if she is lying about the pain or not. I can't hear what she is thinking. It makes me so frustrated to be away from her. However she told me she wanted us to go so we will go." I nodded. The elevator door opened and we walked out and into the lobby. Peter was sitting on one of the chairs in the lobby.

"Hey kids. How is my daughter?" Peter hugged me tight and then shook Rob's hand. Hmmm I wonder where we are going to eat.

"Hi Peter" I said returning his hug.

"Hello Peter. Cecilia is upstairs sleeping. She wasn't feeling well enough to come. She does look a lot better than she did when you left."

"Well that's good. Thank heaven she has you Rob. Well shall we go to lunch?"

"Sounds great Peter" I said to him. We walked out to his car and Rob got in the front seat. We drove down the street to a small dinner. It was called Gold Coast Dinner. Very classical name. I laughed to myself. I was having bad feelings in the pit of my stomach, I just knew something was going to happen.

The waitress lead us to our table and we sat down. Lunch went by rather fast and those feelings I had did not subside…only grew stronger and stronger. My head was spinning. When I closed my eyes I swore I saw…something…terrifyingly bad…about….Cecilia. Whatever it was, it wasn't clear enough to make out what it was. Peter talked about when Cecilia was little and being a doctor and her mom. It all went great…except my feelings that I didn't understand.

Dessert had come and the feelings got stronger. Now when I closed my eyes I could make out what some things where and what was possibly happening. Was I having premonitions? Peter got up and excused himself. He got an important call from work about the lady who had recently had surgery. Peter had been waiting for that call all day.

"Rob…"

"Yeah Chloe?"

I was now whispering. "I think something is going to happen to Cecilia…"

"WHAT! How do you know this? Why do you think this? Chloe Kristina Pattinson tell me what you saw. I know you saw something."

"I've only seen pieces of it. Someone made a mistake…Cecilia was hurt…Someone had the chance to die… That's all I know Rob. But I know it's bad. We have to get back to the hotel. We can NOT chance this. I don't know how accurate things are or what we are going to tell Peter."

"Okay, well one thing's for sure we have to get back there ASAP. As for Peter…we will just tell him you aren't feeling good and I'm going to take you home."

I nodded and just than Peter came back.

"Peter, I need to get Chloe home she isn't feeling well. She feels really dizzy. How about I call you later and make plans for tomorrow and stuff?"

"Sounds great Rob. Chloe, Feel better please!"

"Thanks Peter. I will. Thank you so much for lunch." I quickly hugged him and we were out the door and into a cab. "Hi Sir. We need to get to the Hilton in under 5 minutes. Can you do that?"

"Aye, Sir. I can have ye there in two." The cab driver was weird and irked me out. But he was right he was there in two minutes. He dodged all the traffic and had us there quickly. Rob quickly handed him a $20 and told him to keep the change. I knew Rob didn't want to be bothered so we ran out of the cab and into the elevator…luckily it was on the ground floor…and was empty.

I collapsed to the ground. My head began to throb. I closed my eyes and more pieces were coming together. "Chloe…what do you see?" Rob frantically shuffled back and forth.

"Cecilia…"

"YES!"

"blade…Emmett…blood…lots of blood lost. ROB HURRY!!!!"

The elevator stopped at our floor and opened slowly. We both ran down the hall and Rob burst through the door. He didn't know what happened. Cecilia stabbed Emmett? Or vice versa? We couldn't find Cecilia. We than ran into the bedroom to see Cecilia in bed asleep, it was incredibly dark in the room.

There was someone hanging over her…but before Rob could stop him...he drove the knife into her side. I flipped the light on and ran over to her. She was screaming. I looked over at Rob…he collapsed on the floor. He grabbed his shirt and wasn't breathing. Cecilia was still screaming and crying. I ran over towards the stranger and pulled his mask off. "EMMETT!!!!" I grabbed his arm and threw him into the closet and locked it after I threw him in. Cecilia was still screaming. The knife was still in her side.

"ROB! You have to help her. She's going to die if you don't get up and help her. She's losing blood. Rob please."

Rob's POV.

"Chloe call 911 and then Peter. We have to get her to the hospital." I ran over to Cecilia. Who was losing more and more blood by the second. She was getting paler and colder by each passing second.

"911 is on their way. Cecilia, hold on please don't leave us." Chloe said hanging up the phone. Emmett was trying to pry the door open but Chloe had locked it and pushed the dresser against the door so he couldn't get out.

"Chloe go wait out down in the lobby for the paramedics, police, and Peter." I threw her my keys to the room and she ran downstairs. Cecilia was still crying hysterically. She couldn't talk to me. She was losing consciousness. "Cecilia. Please don't leave me. Don't let me face this world alone. I cannot live without you. Please Cecilia." I felt tears stream down the face. "Can I take the knife out to help you?" She nodded and I put a towel over the knife and pulled it out quickly. She gasped for air. I couldn't live without her. I couldn't even read what she was thinking. "Cecilia…I need you." I placed the towel over her wound and pressed hard to try and stop the blood. "You can't leave me…my heart won't ever go on. Without you I am nothing…please."

She struggled to get whatever strength she had left together. She placed her ice cold hand on my face and wiped the tears away. "Now you are here…again beside me…I am dying. Don't you fret Rob…I don't feel any pain. Nothing can hurt me more now. Your hear…that's all I need to know. You will keep me safe and you will keep me close. Just hold me now and let it be…shelter me…comfort me." It started to rain intensely outside.

She shuttered in my arms. "Shh! It's okay."

"The rain can't hurt me now. This rain…it'll washed away what has passed. A breath away from where you are…I've come home from so far. You are my home. Anywhere you are that will always be my home." Her already weak voice got weaker and her breath faded to where it was soft and light. I knew she wasn't going to live much longer. "A little fall of rain…" she struggled to talk. "can hardly hurt me now."

"I'm here" I said to her.

"That's all I need to know. I love you with everything that I ever was. This rain…" she towards the window than back to me. "Will make the flowers…"

"Grow" I said through my tears. She took her last breath and was sleeping at last. Chloe rushed in with the paramedics. I shook my head at Chloe. She fell to the ground and cried into her hands.

"She's gone! She's gone! No she can't leave us…Rob please say it isn't so." I sat next to Cecilia on the bed while the paramedics did their process of the dead. Tears were still streaming down the face. I couldn't leave her. I…I just can't. She's not dead to me. None of this is happening…it just cannot happen.

The police arrived shortly after that. They pushed the dresser away from the closet door and handcuffed Emmett. The one cop stayed with us. Than out of nowhere…she moved. Cecilia just…moved. Her chest was moving. She was breathing lightly. I still had her hand in mine. I felt her heart beat. The paramedics were monitoring her and they saw it too. Her heart rate gradually increased. Everyone starred at her with amazement. Someone up there really did want us together.