Unexpected

Part 2

Elizabeth's POV:

I woke up very confused where I was. I looked around and saw my leg wrapped in a cast and saw doctors run across the white tiles back and forth. One doctor walked in my room.

"Well hello there Miss Brooks. It appears you have broken your right leg and you either have to use a wheel chair or crutches for the next few months." the doctor explained.

"Thank you Doctor." saying starting to get out of bed.

"You are very lucky. You would have been killed if it wasn't for that guy that saved you." the doctor stated when he started to walk away.

"Wait, doctor!" I said trying to get his attention.

"Is he ok?" I asked worried.

"Lets just say that he wasn't as lucky as you. He's in room 115 if you want to talk to him."

I got in my wheelchair and rolled down to room 115. Before I passed out all I can remember is seeing a bunch of blood and him not moving. Everything was a blur to me. I got in the room and the mystery guy was sleeping. He had it way worst then I did. He was in the bed with a cast around his right leg and left arm and also had an eyepatch over his eye. It was heart crushing even though I had no idea who this guy was. I looked next to him on the side table and it had a chart of all of his records. On the top it had the name "Matthew Espinosa". I couldn't help but keep staring at him as his name kept replaying in my head. The guy that is laying here in so much pain saved my life. I took his delicate hand and put it in mine and stroke his nice soft hair. I know that we have never met but he meant so much to me the second I saw him save me that day. I said out loud thinking he could here me.

"Thank you, Matthew Espinosa" a tear started running down my face.

I saw his eyes start to open and he looked around very confused.

"Where am I?" he said very concerned.

"You are in the hospital."

"Why?" he asked.

"Because you saved me from being run over by a truck. I am so sorry this happened to you but honestly, why did you do it?" I explained.

"Why wouldn't I have save a beautiful girl like you?"

Tears started running down my face. He took his free hand and and whipped away the tear.

"Don't cry. We are both ok, right?"

I nodded my head.

"Are you in pain?" I asked still crying.

"Not that much, but don't worry I'll be ok. So may I ask, what is your name?"

"Elizabeth Brooks"

"Glad to finally meet you. We should hang out after we get out of here." he said with a smile on his face.

"Ok"