They pushed Will out of the room and the last thing he saw was Dr. Reynolds yelling, "Charging... Clear!" as he pressed the paddles on her chest...
Will was hyperventilating now. He pushed his back hard against the wall as he slowly slid down to the ground. He didn't dare to look at the mess happening on the other side of the wall. He was scared. He kept praying just for a miracle that she would make it. He was starting to lose hope now.
"Charging... Clear!" was all he can hear. But then, like a miracle sent from above, he heard two words that calmed him down. "She's stable!"
He got up and walked in. Doctors and nurses stepped out of the room leaving him alone with her. He ran up to her and cupped her face. She was so beautiful to him and was so scared that he almost let her go. That she was almost gone. That she almost died! He pressed a soft kiss against her forehead and watched her sleep. He wanted to do something for her. The only thing he could do was clean her up. He didn't want her to worry about the blood and other stuff when she wakes up or if she wakes up. No, he didn't want to think like that. He shook his head away from those thoughts and headed to the bathroom. He got some paper towels and made them damp. He made his way to her bed and softly wiped away all the blood and dirt that was all over her. When he was done, he felt much better. He actually helped her out in a way. He sat back down and watched her as she just layed there. Then slowly, the stress of events that occurred eventually got to him, and he slowly fell asleep.
The morning sun rose and the blinding light woke Will up. 'Wow', he thought. That was some nightmare. 'Wooh', he said. "Glad to be out of that." But then he opened his eyes, and his face fell. It was not a nightmare but an actual event. Oh how we wished it was a nightmare. But it was real. He got up to stretch out when his stomach growled. He went to the vending machine where he got a granola bar. There he started pondering over the events that transpired. He had to stop thinking of those events. He needed something to take his mind off of her. He'll just break down again. Then he remembered that Figgins might not have known about Emma's condition. He took out his phone and dialed Figgins' number.
"Hello," Figgins answered.
"Figgins, it's Will Schuester. Listen, Emma might not make it today. She probably won't be at school for several weeks." he calmly spoke.
"Ummm... What's wrong? Why won't she be at school?"
"Last night, she was, umm.. ran over... by umm... a car." Will spoke in a quiet tone.
"What? Is she okay? Wow! Umm.. I don't really know what to say right now." Figgins spoken in uneven breaths.
" Yeah, she's in a coma right now. I'll be going to work though. I just need to clear my thoughts. I probably won't make it the whole day though. So..." Will did need to clear his minds. But he didn't want to leave her though. It pained to walk away but he needed it, just for his mind's sake. He was going to go insane if he didn't. He needed a distraction.
"Are you sure? You can stay there if you want to. I know how you feel about her. You and subtle don't really match together." Figgins sarcastically added.
"Yeah I'm sure. Thanks though. Well I guess I'll see you later." Will then hung up after he said those finishing words.
He headed to her room to find a nurse checking her IV.
"Hey nurse. Umm. I have to go. Here is my cell phone number." He gave her a note containing his number. "If anything happens, PLEASE call me. Every thirty minutes, call me to tell her status even if nothing changes. I just want to make sure she is okay." Will rambled.
"Mr. Schuester, I can assure you that she is in good hands. But, I'll do that. Go on. I will call you every thirty minutes regarding her status." the nurse said.
"Okay just making sure. I gotta go." With that, he walked out. He walked away from her room not bothering to look back. If he did, he would probably change his mind and stay there. He got in his car and headed for work. He didn't care if his clothes were all messed up, and his face was probably messed up, but he didn't care. He made his way to school, parked his car, and entered the school. As he walked through the halls, students stopped walking and looked at him. He probably looked like he hasn't slept in ages. But, he ignored them. Just then, the familiar glass walls of an office stopped him in his tracks. Emma's room was dim and the door was tightly shut. Everyday, he always saw her sitting on her desk, working. But not today. He walked in an even faster pace to get away from those thoughts that haunted him. He got into his classroom prepared the activities for today's class. Just then his phone vibrated. He hurriedly took it out and answered it knowing full well that it was about Emma.
"Hello. How is Emma? Is she okay?" he yelled out.
"She is still in a stable condition. There hasn't really been a difference in her status. But you did ask us to call you every 30 minutes. Anyway, you asked us before about what happened to her. About who ran her over?" Dr. Reynolds asked.
"Yes..." he cautiously said.
"Anyways, there were some witnesses who saw the scene. Apparently, she walked out of the restaurant with a guy next to her. He was tall, black haired, broad-shouldered guy. They were in a heated argument. They kept yelling at each other. The guy talked about why she was leaving him and all. Then she slapped him and walked away. He walked in a different direction and was clearly tipsy. He had too much to drink. He got in the car and turned on his engine. Just as she was about to cross the street, he accelerated the car and was going pretty fast. Emma apparently stopped on her tracks to look and when she did, she got hit." the doctor specified.
Will was speechless. 'Who could this guy be?' Then it hit him. 'No it couldn't be', he thought.
"Who is this guy anyway? You said that they caught him. What's his name?" Will was standing up now.
"Let me see. Oh I got it. His name is Carl Howell..."
So this is pretty much a filler chapter. I hope you enjoyed it. I want Will and Emma to be together so I made Carl the BAD guy. Hope you enjoy!