Celsius [Completed]

Chapter 8

Emma pov

All I could see was black. I didn't know how long I was out, but I was somewhat aware of my surroundings.

I felt like people were around me one person the most, he never left my side and was always holding my hand sending sparks with every squeeze he gave me. He whispered things to me and I barley heard them but I knew they were kind words, I wanted to get up so bad to hear where the voice was coming from but I couldn't find it in me to open my eyes.

one day I didn't feel the sparks in my hand anymore and I felt so alone and scared being in the darkness by myself if I could, id cry given the chance, but then suddenly I felt something in my mouth, it was smooth and cool, but it was familiar and I started to hear noises the more that I heard the more clearer it got

Heart beats fast

Colors and promises

How to be brave?

How can I love when I'm afraid to fall?

But watching you stand alone,

All of my doubt suddenly goes away somehow.

One step closer

I have died everyday waiting for you

Darling, don't be afraid I have loved you

For a thousand years

I'll love you for a thousand more

Time stands still

Beauty in all she is

I will be brave

I will not let anything take away

What's standing in front of me?

Every breath

Every hour has come to this

One step closer

I have died everyday waiting for you

Darling, don't be afraid I have loved you

For a thousand years

I'll love you for a thousand more

And all along I believed I would find you

Time has brought your heart to me

I have loved you for a thousand years

I'll love you for a thousand more

One step closer

One step closer

I have died everyday waiting for you

Darling don't be afraid I have loved you

For a thousand years

I'll love you for a thousand more

And all along I believed I would find you

Time has brought your heart to me

I have loved you for a thousand years

I'll love you for a thousand more

By the end of the some I could finally open my eyes to find myself in a hospital bed with a blow pop in my mouth. I was confused till I remembered who's signature that was

"Asher" I said happily sitting up. He was across the room holding a guitar and getting a fresh blow pop for himself and I couldn't help but smile. He never sang unless I was upset or sick and I rarely got sick

"What?" he asked and I was going to get up to hug him, but my foot stopped me.

"Shit" I cursed out of pain