That Special Love Story
Part 11
Though Oona was already confused about the past events that had happened earlier that day, this set her mind straight. All she could do was look at the beautiful ring that was being displayed before her. It had a whimsical band that was swirled, and a giant dark blue gem implanted in the middle. It was jade. A gem that signified beauty an honor in her distant cultures.
She wanted to jump on Nonny so badly, but that would probably worsen his conditions if. The girl blinked a messy mixture of tears from her eyes and smiled.
"Yes. I will." She said while hugging her bandaged fiancé.
Nonny hugged her back with a grin plastered on his face. He slipped the ring on his fiancée finger and kissed her gently on the head.
After a few hours of talking with friends, Nonny seemed to relax. Though he was mummified in bandages and under serious medical rest, he could still talk just the same and act just the same. The Ginger seemed to smile more often. Once in a while, he would grin, then, he would laugh. Just as if he was never hit by a car.
About an hour later, the other four left the hospital. Leaving Oona and Nonny to be together at last. They just sat in bed together, and discussed many serious things while becoming tired.
"So, how did it feel?" Oona would ask quietly.
"How did what feel?" Nonny replied in confusion.
"Being ran over like that. I mean, that hit looked really rough, and it especially looked like it hurt."
"It did hurt. And I was really mad because I was going to propose to you right after we crossed the street, but this happened..."
"You were?" Oona beamed with glistening eyes.
"Of course I was." The male replied while giving his fiancé another passionate kiss.
"I still want to thank you. You saved my life. I could've been killed and you risked it all just for me. That is the kindest thing anyone has ever done for me.."
"There isn't anything I wouldn't do for you." Nonny replied as the two made eye contact. "Even if it means risking my own life."
"Oh, Nonny." Oona swooned as she snuggled next to him in bed.
The two started to rest in the hospital bed. Both of their bodies were wrapped in warmth as they cuddled under the thin sheets. Onna was sleeping soundly, but Nonny was having trouble. He was tossing and turning for a few moments until finally settling in a comfortable position. The orange haired patient lay quietly on his back as he drifted off into his own dreams.
Within' a minute, Nonny realized that he was sitting in the park. He looked around in confusion.
The park? Why was he at the park?
This was the same field that he noticed that previous day, and the same people walking down the pebbled road.
"Nonny?"
The young male adjusted his vision to Oona. Who was holding his hand and giving him a sweet grin.
"Are you ready to go? I want to make something special for dinner tonight!" The purple haired girl said as she rose from the bench they were sitting on.
Dinner? The male shook his head in an attempt to regain his previous memory. He was seriously confused beyond belief. Nonny didn't know what he was doing in this place again, or why, but all he wanted was to go home.
"Alright." He replied to Oona.
The two were holding hands tightly as they walked down the pavement. Their feet were kicking the tiny stones just as they made it to the stop signals. Nonny pushed the button and waited for the countdown to commence. Just as the numbers started flashing, a truck came speeding around the corner. Inside was a man who held his head low to have another swig of beer.
The adorable couple started to calmly walk down the cross walk until the car sped right in front of them. In just a flash, Oona was sent flying, and the car stopped dead in it's tracks. Nonny was surprisingly not hit or subdued to any force in any way. His head turned until he could see Oona laying on the ground. Bloody, broken, and hurt.
It only took the ginger a millisecond to rush down to her side. He noticed that her cheeks were covered in bruises and scratches, as well as her arms and her legs. Oona's dark purple jeans were ripped, and the collar of her shirt was filling with the blood oozing from her neck. Her hair was now mangled, and tinted red from the red liquid pouring from the back of her head. Onna's face was still covered in deep gashes, and her right arm and leg were bent in ways that made Nonny sick to his stomach. What scared Nonny even more was the pool of blood forming on the front of her shirt and her back.
"Oona!" Nonny cried desperately. "Speak to me!"
Oona didn't reply. Her eyes were shut tight and her chest was still.
"Oona, C'mon! This isn't funny!" Hot tears poured from his eyes. "Stop playing tricks on me! I hate it!"
No matter how many times Nonny screamed at Oona's corpse, it still wouldn't move. He tried perforimg CPR, but she still didn't breath.
"I know you'll be okay! You just have to!" The young adult sobbed as his fists pumped against her motionless chest.
The Ginger tried this for such a long time until his hands were covered in the dark fluid known as blood. He stared at his hands in complete horror as he allowed more tears pour from his eyes. He finally grabbed Oona's shoulders and and pulled Her limp body into a hug. The male sobbed into her hair and seemed to grip onto the corpse forever. He whispered things sweetly to her, and asked her to come back. He knew that this was the denial coming out, but it didn't matter. With all of his remaining strength, Nonny screamed at the top of his lungs. Hoping that they could hear him in the heavens.
That's when he woke up.
All of the pain he felt was washed away when he could see Oona loooking at him with concern.
"Nonny, calm down! Are you alright?"
Nonny answered by giving his future wife the tightest hug he could give.
"J-Just a terrible nightmare." He was trembling.
"About what?" The girl replied with concern.
"I dreamed of what it would be like If you were the one who was hit." The male retorted hastily. "It was crazy! You were covered in blood, your skin was burned, and your eyes were closed. I was going insane over it. I tried doing everything I could, but you wouldn't wake up."
Tears were spilling from both of their eyes. The two were very scared of the events that had happened that day. Both of their lives had been in danger and could've ended easily. They were frightened, but tried to stick together to avoid any more emotional breakdowns.
The young adults gripped onto each other as they fell back into bed, but slowly. They dreaded at the thought that their fears were going to scare them into staying up forever.
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Angst. Me likey :D well, it's like 1 am, and I am sleepy =_= I hate doing all nighters but I get my inspiration better when my sisters aren't screaming in my ears.
So I had a chapter revolved around Oona and Nonny! What will happen next? Will Nonny ever get over his near death situation? Will Oona become traumatized by her fiancé nearly dying? What will happen next? Tune in for he next chapter to find out!
Part 11
Though Oona was already confused about the past events that had happened earlier that day, this set her mind straight. All she could do was look at the beautiful ring that was being displayed before her. It had a whimsical band that was swirled, and a giant dark blue gem implanted in the middle. It was jade. A gem that signified beauty an honor in her distant cultures.
She wanted to jump on Nonny so badly, but that would probably worsen his conditions if. The girl blinked a messy mixture of tears from her eyes and smiled.
"Yes. I will." She said while hugging her bandaged fiancé.
Nonny hugged her back with a grin plastered on his face. He slipped the ring on his fiancée finger and kissed her gently on the head.
After a few hours of talking with friends, Nonny seemed to relax. Though he was mummified in bandages and under serious medical rest, he could still talk just the same and act just the same. The Ginger seemed to smile more often. Once in a while, he would grin, then, he would laugh. Just as if he was never hit by a car.
About an hour later, the other four left the hospital. Leaving Oona and Nonny to be together at last. They just sat in bed together, and discussed many serious things while becoming tired.
"So, how did it feel?" Oona would ask quietly.
"How did what feel?" Nonny replied in confusion.
"Being ran over like that. I mean, that hit looked really rough, and it especially looked like it hurt."
"It did hurt. And I was really mad because I was going to propose to you right after we crossed the street, but this happened..."
"You were?" Oona beamed with glistening eyes.
"Of course I was." The male replied while giving his fiancé another passionate kiss.
"I still want to thank you. You saved my life. I could've been killed and you risked it all just for me. That is the kindest thing anyone has ever done for me.."
"There isn't anything I wouldn't do for you." Nonny replied as the two made eye contact. "Even if it means risking my own life."
"Oh, Nonny." Oona swooned as she snuggled next to him in bed.
The two started to rest in the hospital bed. Both of their bodies were wrapped in warmth as they cuddled under the thin sheets. Onna was sleeping soundly, but Nonny was having trouble. He was tossing and turning for a few moments until finally settling in a comfortable position. The orange haired patient lay quietly on his back as he drifted off into his own dreams.
Within' a minute, Nonny realized that he was sitting in the park. He looked around in confusion.
The park? Why was he at the park?
This was the same field that he noticed that previous day, and the same people walking down the pebbled road.
"Nonny?"
The young male adjusted his vision to Oona. Who was holding his hand and giving him a sweet grin.
"Are you ready to go? I want to make something special for dinner tonight!" The purple haired girl said as she rose from the bench they were sitting on.
Dinner? The male shook his head in an attempt to regain his previous memory. He was seriously confused beyond belief. Nonny didn't know what he was doing in this place again, or why, but all he wanted was to go home.
"Alright." He replied to Oona.
The two were holding hands tightly as they walked down the pavement. Their feet were kicking the tiny stones just as they made it to the stop signals. Nonny pushed the button and waited for the countdown to commence. Just as the numbers started flashing, a truck came speeding around the corner. Inside was a man who held his head low to have another swig of beer.
The adorable couple started to calmly walk down the cross walk until the car sped right in front of them. In just a flash, Oona was sent flying, and the car stopped dead in it's tracks. Nonny was surprisingly not hit or subdued to any force in any way. His head turned until he could see Oona laying on the ground. Bloody, broken, and hurt.
It only took the ginger a millisecond to rush down to her side. He noticed that her cheeks were covered in bruises and scratches, as well as her arms and her legs. Oona's dark purple jeans were ripped, and the collar of her shirt was filling with the blood oozing from her neck. Her hair was now mangled, and tinted red from the red liquid pouring from the back of her head. Onna's face was still covered in deep gashes, and her right arm and leg were bent in ways that made Nonny sick to his stomach. What scared Nonny even more was the pool of blood forming on the front of her shirt and her back.
"Oona!" Nonny cried desperately. "Speak to me!"
Oona didn't reply. Her eyes were shut tight and her chest was still.
"Oona, C'mon! This isn't funny!" Hot tears poured from his eyes. "Stop playing tricks on me! I hate it!"
No matter how many times Nonny screamed at Oona's corpse, it still wouldn't move. He tried perforimg CPR, but she still didn't breath.
"I know you'll be okay! You just have to!" The young adult sobbed as his fists pumped against her motionless chest.
The Ginger tried this for such a long time until his hands were covered in the dark fluid known as blood. He stared at his hands in complete horror as he allowed more tears pour from his eyes. He finally grabbed Oona's shoulders and and pulled Her limp body into a hug. The male sobbed into her hair and seemed to grip onto the corpse forever. He whispered things sweetly to her, and asked her to come back. He knew that this was the denial coming out, but it didn't matter. With all of his remaining strength, Nonny screamed at the top of his lungs. Hoping that they could hear him in the heavens.
That's when he woke up.
All of the pain he felt was washed away when he could see Oona loooking at him with concern.
"Nonny, calm down! Are you alright?"
Nonny answered by giving his future wife the tightest hug he could give.
"J-Just a terrible nightmare." He was trembling.
"About what?" The girl replied with concern.
"I dreamed of what it would be like If you were the one who was hit." The male retorted hastily. "It was crazy! You were covered in blood, your skin was burned, and your eyes were closed. I was going insane over it. I tried doing everything I could, but you wouldn't wake up."
Tears were spilling from both of their eyes. The two were very scared of the events that had happened that day. Both of their lives had been in danger and could've ended easily. They were frightened, but tried to stick together to avoid any more emotional breakdowns.
The young adults gripped onto each other as they fell back into bed, but slowly. They dreaded at the thought that their fears were going to scare them into staying up forever.
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Angst. Me likey :D well, it's like 1 am, and I am sleepy =_= I hate doing all nighters but I get my inspiration better when my sisters aren't screaming in my ears.
So I had a chapter revolved around Oona and Nonny! What will happen next? Will Nonny ever get over his near death situation? Will Oona become traumatized by her fiancé nearly dying? What will happen next? Tune in for he next chapter to find out!
