Chapter Fourty-Two: THE FINAL CHAPTER (Part Two)

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After we shower off the amazingly passionate sex, we get called down into

a conference room.  There are a few doctors and then a nurse.  "W-what's

going on?" Greg asks.  Oh shit.  I think I know what it is.  "Please have a

seat," one of the doctors say.  We sit down and Greg is scared and angry.

"Now, will you tell me what is going on?"  I grab his trembling hand from

his lap and stroke the back of his hand with my thumb.  "Todd didn't make

it.  After trying everything, the gash in his throat was too deep."  Greg sat

there, motionless with eyes showing pain and starting to water.  He starts

to turn blue.  I take him in my arms and he lets it out.  He gasps and screams

out in sadness.  "YOU FUCKING FUCKS!  WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG

WITH YOU?!  YOU'RE JOB IS TO SAVE A FUCKING LIFE.  YOU SICK---"

I put my hand over his mouth and another around him to keep him from

climbing across this table.  The nurses start to cry and the doctors start

to tear up a little.  "Shh Greg,"  I try to soothe him, "It's not their fault.  They've

done everything they possibly could.  Don't make them feel any worse

then they already do."  He can't even respond.  He has broken.  He has

fallen apart, and right now, there's no way to put him back together.  "Anyways,"

the doctor tries to move this along, "The hospital feels best for you both

to go home to cope with this."  And that's when I start to cry.  Because I

don't have a home.  I'm on my own.  Other then Greg, I have no one.  We were

going to run away.  He wanted to take care of me, but I'm going to be the one

to take care of him.  That doesn't look like an option right now.  So it's up to

me to control our future...... (SORRY THE END WAS SO SHORT AND TO THE POINT)

TO BE CONTINUED!

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