Flash before your eyes {Chelsea}

[CARVER DWAINE PAYNE,]

Nothing ever happens like he had planned it out. Planned on staying single, got a girlfriend. Planned on breaking up with her, got married to her. Planned on headin back to the hotel and cuddling up on bed to watch movies, ended up in the hospital after getting hit by a drunk driver. Then again, who plans on ending up in a hospital bed instead of going home? Nobody normal anyway.

Carver whined, scooting over in the hospital bed and trying to grab and cuddle the warm body that was usually in bed next to him. Nobody was there though which made him whine more. "Chelsea....?" he muttered going to rub at his eyes and wincing. He felt horrible and didn't know why. All he remembered was heading back and now this.

He serached for Chelsea in the bed once more, quickly realizing the bed was smaller than to one in the hotel room. He bit his lip, trying to think of what he had done that night. He didn't remember drinking at all which made being in a strange bed that much more alarming. He quickly opened his eyes and looked around terrified. A hospital room was not what he had expected nor wanted. "What the fuck...?" he groaned sitting up. "Shit feels like I got hit by a truck".

[CHELSEA HOPE-ARTEMIS PAYNE,]

look inside, the autumn leaves are falling
deep inside you hear the road is calling

and i know you want to walk away and leave it all behind

Chelsea was curled up in the chair beside the hospital bed, desperately trying to keep the fresh cuts on her arms from bleeding on the sleeves of her shirt. Maybe it was a stupid thing to do, but she was sitting there, staring at her husband passed out stone cold. And she couldn't stop the fear, the pure terror of him dying. If he did die, with her right there with him, she'd take the razor blade in her jeans pocket, which was, as she thought of it, digging into her leg, and drag it across her throat, allowing herself to stumble forward and use the last ounce of energy she had just to crawl up beside him in bed and grab his hand, hopefully having a death grip on it and never leaving his side.

"Chelsea...?" She heard the all too familiar voice of her lover and she practically sprinted over to his side and clamored into the hospital bed beside him. "Baby!" she said breathlessly, wrapping her arms around him and wincing at the pain in her arms but stayed there nevertheless.

Hearing his inquiry and shifting slightly, she rested her head on his chest, smiling softly. "You kept your promise, after getting hit by a drunk driver," she mumbled quietly, nuzzling into his chest. "You kept it....." Digging in her safe pocket, the one without the evil blade, she manage to coax the chocolate out of her pocket that she had saved for him expecting him for movie night. Smiling, the brunette held it out to him and kissed his cheek. "I love you so much honey," she added, kissing him deeply.

time will open doors for you
wishes spent make dreams come true
i promise i’ll be there don’t say goodbye

tagged: carver
word count: creedy dunno. she's on her cell xD
outfit: long sleeve black shirt, fuzzy slipper boots and jeans
notes: tada!