The other way round Chapter 3
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Chapter 3
“Silvia, wake up!”, what no I’m sleeping, what is this beeping “Pepa!”, what?
Immediately I wake up: “Sara, what happened?”
“I don’t know, her heart stopped beating!”, not one second, after this three doctors came into the hospital room and a nurse told Sara and me to leave the room.
Sara griped my arm and dragged me out of the room: “Come on, let them do their work, that’s all we can do, now”
“I know!”, I nod, and let me pull out of the room.
Three fucking hours are they in the operation room, the whole tiredness, I felt three hours ago, isn’t gone, but I have to ignore it, now.
I couldn’t sleep, when she is fighting for her life, anyway.
Paco talks to one of the doctors, he came here 2 and a half hours ago.
I don’t want to hear, what he has to say.
“Silvia, don’t you want to get some sleep?”, my father comes to me, after he heard, what happened, he came immediately.
I shake my head: “No, I want to be here…I will never forgive me, if I slept, while she…while she…”, before I could say, what I had to, the door opens and they roll Pepa on her bed out of the operation room.
One of the doctors steps near Paco, while the others roll her down the corridor. I have to know, what is with her and I step to Paco and the doctor.
“We didn’t recognise two of the glass pliers in her heart and in her brain, that’s why she didn’t wake up in the last days, hopefully that will change now”, he smiles “she is back in here old room and everything is fine for now”
I sigh, hopefully from now on I will get Pepa back and run at the end of the corridor back to her room and leave our family behind.
As I step back at my place near her, I see the cut on the side of her forehead and I know, that there must be another cut on her chest.
I kiss her lips softly: “Pepa, please come back to me, you let me wait long enough and now your excuses are gone, darling”
I hear her soft breathing, but nothing else, just breathing and the beeping of the monitor, that symbolises her heartbeat.
“Silvia, come on, we talked to a nurse, you can sleep in a empty room for some time, if she wakes up or something changes, we will get you!”, my father comes into the room.
I nod, because I know he wouldn’t let it go.
I kiss Pepa for a last time on the forehead and leave with my father, he leads me to the free hospital room: “Sleep well, Silvia”
“Thanks dad”, I smile lightly and go into the room.
After I don’t know how long I was in darkness, I feel the pain in my head and in my heart again, really strong and a light pressure on my arm …I slowly open my eyes and shut them immediately, dios light is bright! I hear beeping and someone snoring next to me.
That’s not how I thought death would be! Silvia was on my mind and…god, this snoring…fuck that sounds like my brother, did this fucking idiots got him, too?
Slowly I open my eyes and really Paco is laying on my arm, that was the pressure, okay, but if we are dead, than Silvia should be here, too, shouldn’t she?
I know I should let him sleep, but I need answers, now!
I pull my hand away and shake him lightly, I am still exhausted.
While I’m trying to wake him up, I recognise, that my wedding band is gone, what the hell, what is going on here?
“Paco”, my throat and my tongue are dry like I didn’t used them for weeks “Paco”, even if it hurts me, I have to wake him up, Jesus, I have to know, what this all means.
“Mhh”, dios, yes he wakes up “what is going on?”
I smile lightly: “That’s what I wanted to know from you, brother, are we dead?”
“No we aren’t, you aren’t and Silvia will be glad, when she hears from that!”, he smiles.
What should that mean: “Paco, Silvia is dead…”
“No she isn’t, she might sleep like a stone, but I’m really sure, that she is alive”, he answers me surprised.
I shake my head: “But on our wedding day, the mafia…”
“Pepa, what are you talking about? You aren’t married, you are engaged and I don’t know what you are talking about the mafia…”, I can read the confusion on his face, but that is nothing compared to mine.
Silvia alive, no mafia, but why are we engaged than? She asked me in all the “we have to get them” thing.
“Paco, what happened, why am I here? And please tell me the truth!”, I know, when he lies by his face, so I look at him closely.
He nods slowly: “On the car ride back home from Silvia’s and your weekend alone, after you asked her to marry you, a drunken driver crashed into your side of the car of the front window on the freeway. You got glass pliers everywhere on your body”, he stops, but I nod, that he should go on, nothing happened to Silvia or?
“Silvia didn’t get hurt in anyway, but you know her, she blamed herself for what happened to you and didn’t got away from your side since you got in here, what was about six days ago, until now obvious, Don Lorenzo forced her to get some sleep”, he ends his report.
I nod again: “Okay”, so let’s see what that means, my Silvia is alive, I am, no mafia, nothing, just I have to got out of here.
“I will go and wake her up, sister, she’ll kill me, if you are awake and I still let her sleep”, he stands up.
I shake my head: “No, let her sleep, Paco, I will tell her that I wanted it like that”
“You didn’t see her in the last week, she will kill me, whether you wanted it or not”, he goes to the door.
I roll my eyes slowly: “Fine, you pussy, if you can’t stand a bit trouble”
“Oh, my sister is back!”
Oh now, I want to sleep longer: “Go away”
“Silvia, wake up, Pepa is up”, what Pepa? Immediately I open my eyes: “Is she all right?”
Paco nods smiling: “She is fine, she instantly began to protect you, which means for her she is okay, I think”
“Why? What did she say?”, I rub the sleep out of my eyes and get up “Come on tell me, while we go to her”
He nods: “Well she said, I should let you sleep, even if you would kill me, when I wouldn’t wake you up”
“But you were right”, I laugh softly.
Paco nods again: “I will let you two alone and get a doctor, but I think she dreamt something or so, she is a bit confused”
“Okay…”, now I am the one, who is confused, but I open the door, I don’t want to waste time by hearing him out, Pepa can tell me everything anyway.
Chapter 3
“Silvia, wake up!”, what no I’m sleeping, what is this beeping “Pepa!”, what?
Immediately I wake up: “Sara, what happened?”
“I don’t know, her heart stopped beating!”, not one second, after this three doctors came into the hospital room and a nurse told Sara and me to leave the room.
Sara griped my arm and dragged me out of the room: “Come on, let them do their work, that’s all we can do, now”
“I know!”, I nod, and let me pull out of the room.
Three fucking hours are they in the operation room, the whole tiredness, I felt three hours ago, isn’t gone, but I have to ignore it, now.
I couldn’t sleep, when she is fighting for her life, anyway.
Paco talks to one of the doctors, he came here 2 and a half hours ago.
I don’t want to hear, what he has to say.
“Silvia, don’t you want to get some sleep?”, my father comes to me, after he heard, what happened, he came immediately.
I shake my head: “No, I want to be here…I will never forgive me, if I slept, while she…while she…”, before I could say, what I had to, the door opens and they roll Pepa on her bed out of the operation room.
One of the doctors steps near Paco, while the others roll her down the corridor. I have to know, what is with her and I step to Paco and the doctor.
“We didn’t recognise two of the glass pliers in her heart and in her brain, that’s why she didn’t wake up in the last days, hopefully that will change now”, he smiles “she is back in here old room and everything is fine for now”
I sigh, hopefully from now on I will get Pepa back and run at the end of the corridor back to her room and leave our family behind.
As I step back at my place near her, I see the cut on the side of her forehead and I know, that there must be another cut on her chest.
I kiss her lips softly: “Pepa, please come back to me, you let me wait long enough and now your excuses are gone, darling”
I hear her soft breathing, but nothing else, just breathing and the beeping of the monitor, that symbolises her heartbeat.
“Silvia, come on, we talked to a nurse, you can sleep in a empty room for some time, if she wakes up or something changes, we will get you!”, my father comes into the room.
I nod, because I know he wouldn’t let it go.
I kiss Pepa for a last time on the forehead and leave with my father, he leads me to the free hospital room: “Sleep well, Silvia”
“Thanks dad”, I smile lightly and go into the room.
After I don’t know how long I was in darkness, I feel the pain in my head and in my heart again, really strong and a light pressure on my arm …I slowly open my eyes and shut them immediately, dios light is bright! I hear beeping and someone snoring next to me.
That’s not how I thought death would be! Silvia was on my mind and…god, this snoring…fuck that sounds like my brother, did this fucking idiots got him, too?
Slowly I open my eyes and really Paco is laying on my arm, that was the pressure, okay, but if we are dead, than Silvia should be here, too, shouldn’t she?
I know I should let him sleep, but I need answers, now!
I pull my hand away and shake him lightly, I am still exhausted.
While I’m trying to wake him up, I recognise, that my wedding band is gone, what the hell, what is going on here?
“Paco”, my throat and my tongue are dry like I didn’t used them for weeks “Paco”, even if it hurts me, I have to wake him up, Jesus, I have to know, what this all means.
“Mhh”, dios, yes he wakes up “what is going on?”
I smile lightly: “That’s what I wanted to know from you, brother, are we dead?”
“No we aren’t, you aren’t and Silvia will be glad, when she hears from that!”, he smiles.
What should that mean: “Paco, Silvia is dead…”
“No she isn’t, she might sleep like a stone, but I’m really sure, that she is alive”, he answers me surprised.
I shake my head: “But on our wedding day, the mafia…”
“Pepa, what are you talking about? You aren’t married, you are engaged and I don’t know what you are talking about the mafia…”, I can read the confusion on his face, but that is nothing compared to mine.
Silvia alive, no mafia, but why are we engaged than? She asked me in all the “we have to get them” thing.
“Paco, what happened, why am I here? And please tell me the truth!”, I know, when he lies by his face, so I look at him closely.
He nods slowly: “On the car ride back home from Silvia’s and your weekend alone, after you asked her to marry you, a drunken driver crashed into your side of the car of the front window on the freeway. You got glass pliers everywhere on your body”, he stops, but I nod, that he should go on, nothing happened to Silvia or?
“Silvia didn’t get hurt in anyway, but you know her, she blamed herself for what happened to you and didn’t got away from your side since you got in here, what was about six days ago, until now obvious, Don Lorenzo forced her to get some sleep”, he ends his report.
I nod again: “Okay”, so let’s see what that means, my Silvia is alive, I am, no mafia, nothing, just I have to got out of here.
“I will go and wake her up, sister, she’ll kill me, if you are awake and I still let her sleep”, he stands up.
I shake my head: “No, let her sleep, Paco, I will tell her that I wanted it like that”
“You didn’t see her in the last week, she will kill me, whether you wanted it or not”, he goes to the door.
I roll my eyes slowly: “Fine, you pussy, if you can’t stand a bit trouble”
“Oh, my sister is back!”
Oh now, I want to sleep longer: “Go away”
“Silvia, wake up, Pepa is up”, what Pepa? Immediately I open my eyes: “Is she all right?”
Paco nods smiling: “She is fine, she instantly began to protect you, which means for her she is okay, I think”
“Why? What did she say?”, I rub the sleep out of my eyes and get up “Come on tell me, while we go to her”
He nods: “Well she said, I should let you sleep, even if you would kill me, when I wouldn’t wake you up”
“But you were right”, I laugh softly.
Paco nods again: “I will let you two alone and get a doctor, but I think she dreamt something or so, she is a bit confused”
“Okay…”, now I am the one, who is confused, but I open the door, I don’t want to waste time by hearing him out, Pepa can tell me everything anyway.