"SOMEONE PLEASE! HELP ME!" I screamed as I entered the hospital with blood dripping down my hands. The nurses began to run to me but I ran for the door.

"Miss stop let us help you! Please stop!" one yelled after me.

As soon as I reached the car by the entrance, they were horrified but rushed to it. Barely conscious and slightly burnt. He turned to me slowly and gave a weak smile.

"I told you, you could d-o i-t." he whispered.

The nurses placed him on the stretcher and hurried with him inside. I chased after them trying to see if I could hear anything.

"Get Doctor Jenson. RIGHT NOW, DAMMIT!" another lady yelled as she kept up with us.

"Sweetheart you going to have to sit in the waiting area." She said to me as we moved.

"N-o. please no I wanna stay with him." I said continuing.

"You need to- "

"I need to stay." I snapped.

We stared at each other and I felt hands grab my upper arms. I turned to see security and my eyes began to water. Not only were my wrists still bleeding but I was growing angry with each passing second. I needed to be by his side. I promised to be at his side. I would fight if I had to.

She stared at me and I could see some sort of emotion. Resolve. Understanding.

A story.

"Get her to the second section let them stitch her wrists up and check her. Once he cleared she may come to see him." She stated. I looked down at her name tag to see it written Monroe.

"Mrs. Monroe…I promised I would be at his side I don't care if I die. As long as I'm by his side. I beg of you." I said as I fell onto my knees.

"It would be better if he saw you and was not worried more." She said then rushed into the room. Right then…for that spilled second…I saw him on the table and he turned his head to me, a tear falling as our eyes connected then the doors closed… a scream escaped my very chest as I lurched forward, only for the securities to drag me away.

"Please I beg you! Please!" I cried as I fought until I felt something poke me.

Then…

Darkness.