Unattainable love

When Luke moves with his family to Monterey he meets Rosie. Maybe she's the person who can bring the old Luke back or maybe her life will change forever.


24. It's okay, honey


"Luke, stop!" Is the last thing I yell before we crash. I don't know what happened. The last seconds before it happened I only could look at Luke. It seemed like he was away from the world. I saw his fear. His anger. His sorrow. I could feel it. His pain. I felt it for a few seconds untill I felt nothing. Nothing but my own pain. My head bounces and when I touch my forehead I feel a warm, wet fluid. I open my eyes and close them again. It hurts but I wanna see what happened. If Luke is okay. I open them again and look at my fingers. The warm, red liquid is still there. Althought I know that I am bleeding I first look around before searching something to put against my head.

A tear rolls down my cheek when I see Luke unconscious laying on the wheel. I yell his name. At least I think I am. I can't hear anything. I try. I try so hard and then I hear voices, cars stopping. A siren.

"Luke, they are coming to help us" I hear myself saying to his closed eyes before I pass out.


I hear voices again and try to open my eyes. They are yelling things I can't understand.

"Morfine!" Is the only thing I do understand.

White moving lights are in front of me. Soon I get on that I am the one who is moving. I turn my head and see white walls and white suits. People who are yelling and running. Also people who are just waiting on a chair. I feel my head spinning and everything goes black again.


There is silence. No people. No voices. Till I open my eyes. Three people jump off their chair.

"Honey, we are here. Everything is okay now." My mom smiles while she takes my hand. I give her the biggest smile I can get on my face but that isn't big cause I'm tired. Right away I fall back asleep.


I wake up and lift my head a little bit. It's dark and everybody who was here the last time when I opened my eyes are gone now. At least as far as I can see cause everything is blurred. It hurts when I try to see better so I just stare to the ceiling. I close my eyes and focus on everything around me. The people in the hall talking. Something, I suppose a bed, rolling. And. Someone who breathes. Someone in this room. My eyes widen and my head immediatly turns to the left. A tall man is sitting on a chair next to my bed. His eyes are closed and his fingers are touching mine.

He's safe.

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