Thanks to all my readers, I will try and finish the story before I go.

This Sunday I go away and wont be able to write for 6 weeks!!

Enjoy xxx

CPOV

I sat frustrated in an interrogation room, on the opposite side of a lot of one way mirrors sat investigators waiting for me to snap and give them the information needed to lock me away.

Through the door came two men, on black skinned, the other Caucasian.

"Now Mr…" he checked his papers, "…Cooper, you're in a lot of trouble young man."

"I haven't done anything!" I mumbled. The two seemed unsupprised of my innocence.

"Do you deny that the Revolver found at the crime scene was yours?" Asked the African American almost robotically.

I bowed my head. "That what I thought." He said.

"Possessing a firearm without a permit is illegal Mr Cooper, but that's not why you're here." He paused, "You shot her didn't you?" he did not laugh once, but this was a joke to me.

"No!" I almost screamed "I love…" I paused before realising it didn't matter anymore, "I love her!"

They both seemed confused. "Are you saying she shot herself?" he questioned "you're honestly trying to say she put herself in hospital?!" he seemed quite angry.

"She's alive!" I leapt up out of my chair.

"Calm down Mr Cooper!" he held out his hand as if to shield himself, "You thought she was dead?" he was even more confused now.

"I told you I had no idea she even shot herself until I was arrested!" I was smiling uncontrollably, I hadn't yet noticed the long warm tears running down my cheeks.

A man swung the door open and burst through, "Shes awake! She's critical at the moment but she's asking for you Chad!" I felt my heart go into overdrive.

I looked at the Black investigator inquisitively. He nodded as if to say I can leave.

Running down the corridors Sonny was the only thing running through my mind.

I just hope I get to her in time.

SPOV

Several hours before Chad's investigation I awoke screaming in a speeding ambulance.

On my face was an oxygen mask and two female nurses pinned me down. "Where's Chad!" I screamed.

"Were gonna have to sedate her" said one nurse to the other.

I felt a small prick in my arm, with that my vision became cloudy. The searing pain in my head had numbed and my vision was slowly being consumed by darkness.

Despite my struggle the darkness was too strong and I plummeted fast into an abyss of black and unknown.

Hours later I peeled my eyes open and inspected the room, I was strapped into a hospital bed. Machines beeped around me and tubes of god know what were linked to my arm.

"Its ok Sonny you're safe now" said a cheerful voice, it wasn't Chad however.

I turned to see a woman sat very close and smiling almost bizarrely.

Her smile made me uneasy and angry at the same time.

"You're going to be alright, they have that terrible man in custody" she continued to smile that patronising smile.

"I want to see Chad!" I demanded.

The woman seemed confused then continued to smile again. "Why dear? He's never gonna hurt you again" she reached out to grab my hand, I moved it away.

"Chad didn't do this to me, I did!" I screamed.

The lady got closer but kept smiling "its ok you don't have to defend him, he cant hear you. You're in a safe place where no one will judge you. We just need the truth." She tried to comfort me again, still I retracted my hand.

"I'm not defending him god dammit! I shot myself, I didn't want to live but now I just want to see Chad." I was talking very slowly to make sure she heard everything, give her a taste of her own patronising medicine.

I tried to sit up, that's when the pain struck me. The lady grabbed me and pinned me to the bed, "you're far too ill to leave, ill call the nurses if you don't calm down!" Her smile was well and truly gone now, replaced with frustration and concern.

I squirmed angrily, tears streamed down my face. A combination of pain and fury.

Suddenly my heart began ache terribly, the lady jumped back as I shook frantically.

The machines around me let of warning alarms and beeped angrily.

The lady held her hands over her mouth; Chad burst through the door and looked around.

"What did you do to her!" screamed Chad as he grabbed me and tried to stop the shaking.

"What did I do to her?!" she screamed " you put her in here you b******!" she spun around cursing.

I could feel life escaping my body, as Chad looked me in the eyes, those blue eyes seemed to pull me back but not much.

"If you die Sonny, who will listen to my poem?" Tears ran down his face as he squeezed out every choked word.

"Don't leave me Sonny… please don't go!" he was sobbing wildly.

He began to rhyme, my heart seemed to grow stronger with every verse.

He seemed to run out of words and I began to fade again, Chad became desperate, as the beeps on the monitor grew more infrequent with his silence.

Sonny you can't leave me like this, we've so many times to share,

Ive yet to taste your kiss, or caress your long brown hair

Ive come here to be your strength, ive come to heal your wounds,

Why did you use my gun, why did you fire rounds?

Although you won't forgive me, by your side I shall stay

Ill be here for you, whether its night, or if its day

My heart was beating normally, doctors and nurses rushed in and began to move me.

Although I could not see just what was happening, I could hear Chad, he was protesting something.

CPOV

I sat nervously on a small plastic chair outside the surgery room.

I had just seen my loves almost die, then I saw her rushed off on a stretcher into a surgery room, today is not a good day.

Outside rain smashed against the window hard, the night sky chilled my heart.

My hands shook frantically and sweat and tears clung to my face.

Had my poems helped, or was I just making a fool of myself yet again?

A concerned looking doctor emerged from the room and addressed me "Mr Cooper…. I have news for you." He removed his glasses.

I hope you enjoyed the story, ive got chapters left in me =p

Has the doctor got good news or bad?

Thanks for reading xx

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