Hidden - chapter 27 up! | By : Hayley666 Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > HIM Views: 3022 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Bam
As we went to lift Ryan’s body, a groan emerged from his lips. Jonne immediatly dropped Ryan’s middle in shock,
“Ry...?” He whispered, as both Ville and I lay Ryan down on the floor. Ryan didn’t responde, he just groaned. “We have to help him!” Jonne screamed at me. Oh dear we might have a problem there. Help means hospital,and hospital means questions.
“Ville go get some towels, Jonne take his top off!” I ordered. Ville and Jonne glanced at each other, but oherwise didn’t move.
“Bam he needs to go to the hospital!” Jonne pleaded as he looked down at Ryan, who was still groaning every few seconds. I looked at Ryan, who’s eyes were now open, to Jonne, who was clinging to Ryan’s hand. Should I let them go to the hospital?
“Do what I said!” I ordered after a few seconds of silence. Jonne whimpered as Ville ran from the roon. “Jonne! Take his shirt off!” I yelled when Jonne didn’t move. Blinking back tears, Jonne ripped open Ryans shirt. His chest was covered in blood, I couldn’t even see the bullet holes. For a few seconds, all I could do was stare. The noise around me seemed distant...Lily and Elle’s sobbing, Jonne talking to Ryan, his voice desprate and high. And Ville. He was talking to me but I couldn’t hear the words. He had towels in his hand. He sighed angrly when I didn’t respond, and ran towards Ryan and Jonne. Carefully, he and Jonne cleaned as much blood of Ryans chest as possible.
“Ville do you have a first aid kit?” Jonne yelled, as he put preassure on Ryans wounds. Ville nodded,
“Yeah, its in the cupboard, Lily darling will you get it?” He called to his daughter. Lily and Elle were still clinging together, shaking, crying. Lily stood with Elle in her amrs and went to the cupborad. She dug out a first aid kit and then handed it to Ville. Without pausing to think, he ripped open the box, and pulled out bandages, sterio-strips and gauze.
“The bleeding is stopping,” Jonne said, as he checked Ryan’s chest again. Ville moved his hand right out of the way, and examined the wound himself. He smiled ever so slightly.
“Yeah it is, here seperate these strips” He said as he handed Jonne the sterio strips. Jonnes hands were shaking, but he was able to separate them. He handed them to Ville who put them over the bullet holes. “Help me bandage his chest up,” Ville said as he unwrapped a pack of bandages. Jonne nodded and propped Ryan up, and he and Ville tightly wound the bandage round Ryans chest, which had finally stopped bleeding.
“Thank you....” Ryan whispered, as they lowered him onto the floor once again. Jonne beamed and kissed Ryans face again and again,
“You’re alive! Oh darling I thought I’d lost you,” He cried, wrapping his arms around Ryan. Ryan moaned in pain, but wrapped his arms around Jonn’s shoulders.
“I couldn’t leave you,” He whispered in return, gently kissing Jonne’s cheek.
“Don’t you dare do that to me again,” Jonne whispered, rubbing his head in Ryan’s shoulder. Ryan chuckled and rubbed his husbands back.
“No...of course not babe. Next time someone wants to kill me, I’ll tell them ‘I’m not allowed to be murdered cause my husband says so’” This only made Jonne sob even harder.
“I can’t lose you!” He cried. Ryan pulled him closer and shushed him.
“I’m not going anywhere, not now, not ever,” He whispered, kissing the top of Jonnes head. Jonne chuckled ever so slightly.
“You have to go to America to see your mother in a few weeks, and I’ll be in the studio,” Jonne whispered. Ryan chuckled again.
“Ok, then I’ll have to leave you. But it’ll be the last time I promise,” The pair chuckled, but Ryan started groaning.
“!What? Are you ok? Whats wrong?” Jonne cried, letting go off Ryan. Ryan rubbed his chest carefully.
“It’s a little raw,” He whispered. Jonne smiled and kissed his chest. “Where’s my baby? Where’s Ilta?” Ryan said as he tried to sit up.
“No don’t you sit up, she’ll come to you darling,” Jonne said as he put a firm hand on Ryan’s shoulder. Ryan didn’t protest. “Ilta darling, come here,” Jonne called. Ilta was still in Lily’s arms.
“I want to see Lily too,” Ryan whispered as Lily went to put Elle down. Lily beamed, and then walked over to Ryan.
“Daddy! Did you see angels? Did you go on a cloud and play a harp?” Elle cried as Lily sat her down next to her father. Ryan chuckled and rubbed her leg.
“!I see an angel now,” He said, making Elle beam. Lily leant over and hugged Ryan.
“We thought you were gone,” She whispered, tears streaming down her face. Ryan shuched her and rubbed her back.
“It’s ok darling, I’m here,” He said. But Lily only contiued to sob.
It wasn’t until this point that I relised I was crying. Silent tears were falling freely down my face. What had I done? I’d almost killed the man who used to be my best fried. I'd almost gave Elle the same sort of life that I’d had. Not only that but I’d basically kidnapped Ville and Lily! I was a terrible person, who didn’t deserve to live! I took my gun, put it to yu temple, and placed my finger on the trigger.
“I’m sorry,” I whispered, going to pull the trigger.
“No...!”
Comments make nicer things happen to our favorite characters! *hint hint* and FYI sterio-strips are like plastic sticky stitchs. You can buy them in shops. .
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