R/M
OC Fan fiction
~Always by your Side
Chapter Two
"The Hospital"
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Ryan opened his eyes; it took him a few times to adjust to the darkness in the room he looked over at the clock beside his head on the nightstand which read three thirty AM. He lazily moved his body over to cuddle up with his girlfriend and was shocked when he instantly felt the abundance amount of heat radiating off of her small, shaking, pale frame. His mind was too fogged with sleep and so were his eyes he was having a difficult time putting together the pieces to the situation in order to address it properly. Once he felt the heat coming off of her body again with the feel of her forehead underneath his hand he sprang into action. "Marissa, Marissa, wake up" he said as calm as possible but you could clearly hear the desperation and urgency in his voice. Marissa opened her eyes slowly whispering his name. "Let's get you into the bathroom, get you cleaned up and out of this soaked clothes, huh?" He said as he gently lifted her and carried her into the bathroom knowing fully well that she definitely did not have the energy to walk the two feet there.
Once in the bathroom, Ryan went to get her a change of clothes and when he came back she had a look of horror written across her face that scared him to death… he tried to be gentle, not to alarm her anymore when he spoke. "Marissa… babe, what's wrong?" "Everything is moving so quickly, I cannot get it to stop." Then she started to laugh which made Ryan give his famous "Kid Chino" smirk as to what was so funny especially at such a time as this. "I feel like I am drunk, but the funniest thing is that I am as sober as anything this time…." Ryan could not help but let out a little laugh at her dazed and completely rare but true comment. When Ryan was finished helping change Marissa into a new, fresh set of clothes, settled her back into bed and told her that he would go get Kirsten and be back in a second.
Ryan ran back into the Poolhouse with Kirsten hot on his heels. Once they arrived back Ryan could immediately tell that something was seriously wrong but the look on Marissa's face as well as the sad look in her eyes. He could not help but feel his heartbreak just a little bit just looking at her so sick and helpless, he felt as though it was somehow his doing because he could not fix it, make her better in anyway all he could do was sit and watch as scene after scene of this horror show played out right before his very eyes. "Riss, what's wrong? What hurts? Baby, tell me?" He practically yelled at the top of his lungs to the teen sitting across from him. "My head, dizzy, I think I am going to be sick…" she gasped out before Ryan getting the bucket to her just in time to unleash the condiments of her stomach. It felt as though she had gotten sick forever. Kirsten came and checked her temperature which had raised quite a bit since the last time it was taken just a few hours prior; it was now one hundred and four point four degrees. Kirsten saw the number on the thermometer and gasped. Kirsten and Ryan talked briefly about whom was going to tell Sandy, Marissa was trying to make her way to the bathroom again but she was by the stairs that led up to the bathroom when she started to collapse. Ryan hurried and got to her as she was about to hit the floor and was soon whisked up in the safety of Ryan's arms. "Oh my god," was the only words that were uttered out of Kirsten's mouth before quickly picking up the phone and calling an ambulance. "Marissa, wake up, only your eyes for me," Ryan said to her after placing her gently on the floor. "Ryan…" was all Marissa weakly could get out before everything went black once again. Marissa was rushed to the hospital and admitted. By six AM, Ryan and Marissa were in a room and Seth, Sandy and Kirsten were in the waiting room waiting eagerly for the doctor.