Taylor's POV
it's been 3 days since Emma has arrived at the hospital.
she hasn't woken up yet.
I'm starting to get nervous.
If she dies, then I die.
For real.
If my sweet baby dies.. then I will kill myself.
She needs to wake up.
I'm sitting next to her bed, listening to the steady beeps.
But then the beeps stop. Just a buzzing sound
all the sudden nurses and doctors come pouring in.
"401! we lost her! get her back" I hear a nurse yell.
"sir you need to leave" a doctor says to me.
"No! I cant! JUST MAKE HER LIVE." I scream.
This isn't happening.
"she's good! we got her back" a nurse says.
The 10 pounds of weight on my lungs wears off.
Emma's POV
all I see is black
I start hearing a faint crying.
Taylor?
I open my eyes and see him sitting there
How did I get in the hospital?
I check my wrists, nope I didn't cut.
"taylor" I whimper.
"emma? EMMA YOURE ALIVE" He screams while crying.
"what happened?" I ask.
"car accident, you're the only one who got hurt" he said.
"just my luck" I say sarcastically.
" you died for a few seconds like 3 minutes ago" he says.
woah.
"really?" I say.
He nods his head.
"I would've killed myself if you died" he said
wait, what?
"Taylor. don't say that. If the day comes and I do die, then i don't want you to kill yourself. please don't" i say, not really knowing how to respond.
"anything for you" he says with a wink
