Chapter 126 It two days now
Ravyen's POV
I cried, yes I did, I couldn't hide it, how much pain had she beared. I swear it, I'd kill Ivan and that woman of his or cousin as they claimed.
When I arrived, they were almost escaping but I was mad, seeing Arianna bleed, I told kylian to take her away while I handled her nemesis. His goon were around to defend him but not this time.
We had a heavy fight, I didn't mind losing more blood from my injury. We had a huge fight of guns and knives between us. Elena couldn't escape as Frank had shot her down and I was able to make Ivan surrender.
I would have almost shot him in the skull but the cops arrived with a detective called Leo.
I was stopped and the weapon with me was ceased by the detective. I was in pain and collapsed afterwards, having no idea of what transpired. I wish I was there earlier.
When I spur my eyes opened, I found myself in the hospital, Frank beside me, worried and tired. He must have watched over me until I regain consciousness.
My face went pale and I was weak, barely feeling my body. My injury had been stitched and I was staring at nothing but a plain space.
"Where's she?" That was the first question I asked while attempting to rise up from the bed.
His face was red as though he had cried, I was scared. Did she make it or not? I tried to stand but Frank rushed to stop me. It has been a long day.
"Boss you need to stay put, you can't stress yourself..."
"Shut up Frank! Where's Arianna?!" I barked with fury in my eyes.
He swallowed hard as I tore off the intravenous fluid off my hand while standing firmly.
"She's in the theatre and haven't come out yet" he announced with shaky lips. I pushed him aside, stuttering towards the theatre, with tears in my eyes.
I wasn't given a chance to go close but I broken and hoping she survives, please in one piece. I don't mind if she loses her memory again but please let her live!
Frank ran after me. The patient scrub on me felt sticky as I struggled to move fast. My vision was faint as my bones aches.
I found kylian at the waiting room, he had cried out his eyes and paced to and fro. He troubled and running his fingers through his hair. Tensed as I was.
"Ravyen" he cried and ran towards me. I could tell he needed encouragement and I embraced him.
He weep the more as he couldn't control himself and I sniffed trying to stay strong. It seems he and Frank were having an issue because he didn't go close to frank the whole time.
Frank excused himself. I terminated the embrace and told him she'd survive.
"How long has she been in there" I questioned with burning eyes at him.
"It's two days now and... nothing positive has come out of the doctor's lips" he said as his voice was choked with tears.
I made him to look at me.
"Kylian, everything would be alright, she's brave, she survived the first, she'd survive this one"
Kylian shook his head, exhausted and questioned me;
"Why her?"
I stroke his shoulders and exhaled softly. I wanted to stay positive but his act was almost making me lose hope, she's survive, please, I need strength from him.
Frank appeared with coffees and burgers, looking restless. We were all waiting for our heroine to wake up. We didn't look hungry but then he said we need to stay alive to see her again and not starve to death.
Kylian wasn't willing to take anything but I forced him because he looked hungry and he told me he'd only eat if I did. We three sat in the waiting room, Frank stared at kylian as he tried motivating him but Kylian shuns him.
It wasn't time for a lover's fight, I had someone in the operating room, struggling to survive, the least they could do is make peace for her sake.
I couldn't even chew anything as I shouldn't be taking caffeine when I haven't healed yet. I couldn't even hold back my tears anymore and sober, staring at the cup of coffee in my hand.
None of us felt like sleeping either as my eyes watches the nurses and doctors running in and out of the operation theatre. I tried to stop one but he didn't attend to me.
The doctor in question only told us to stay calm. It wasn't even working because their reaction shows it was trouble but Frank told us, she's alive and would come home to us.
The only thing that kept us going was Frank joking about her. We smiled bitterly, recalling beautiful memories with her and sharing our wonderful experiences with her.
Kylian and I are brawl at Frank when he confesses he once was interested in her as he was still confused about his gender preferences. However, he clears himself up as he claims he loves someone else.
Obviously Kylian but no! I can't trust this man with my Arianna. Time was slow, none of us desired to leave and one thing kept us longing. Her words whenever we were tensed.
She always says we should face the fear and stay positive even when the truth is obvious before us. We three held our hands like a chain, our eyes staring at the glassy wall before us.
I knew I was praying for the second time again if a deity like God existed but I didn't know what these men beside me were thinking or looking out for.
Then the moment finally arrived.
The operation theatre room finally opens. We jumped up and drew closer. The doctor appeared with a dull face.
"Who's the husband?" He responded and I quickly raised up my hand. He folded his lips and exhaled sadly. Tears brewed up in my eyes as I tried to brace up for what was about to hit me.
"We..."
"Is she dead?" Kylian asked and the doctor closed his eyes.