I'll Be Your Cure - A Kashley One-shot Part 2

"You have to let me in!" I screamed at the petrified nurse in front of me, "I have to see him! Please..." I choked out, resisting the urge to fall to my knees. I couldn't deal with this, I didn't want to deal with the pain of having to see the love of my life waste away and die right before my eyes. I knew that if I watched Kevin die then I would be scared for life.
But I would hurt both myself and Kevin more if I didn't stay by his side until death do we part. As the nurse gave me a sympathetic look my tear-filled eyes caught the glint of my engagement ring resting on the fourth finger of my left hand. I smiled sadly, tracing the edge of the fine gold band, still remembering the day that he had proposed to me, how happy I had been back then.

Flashback (six months ago)

I squealed as Kevin picked me up in his arms, his warm fingers brushing against the bare skin of my waist. "Kevin, I don't want to go in the water!" I giggled, wrapping my arms around his neck and trying to pull away from him as he edged closer to the water, laughing at my pitiful attempts to break free. "C'mon, have a little fun, Ash," he pleaded, flashing me one of his million dollar smiles, knowing that it would make me melt inside. His smile had been one of the first things I'd noticed when we'd met back in ninth grade. He would always give me the pleading look and smile whenever he wanted something, and from the looks of it, he wanted something now. I screamed as he flung me from his arms into the freezing cold waters of the Malibu beach ocean, jumping in right after me. I splashed a little water at him, "You just ruined my new shirt, mister!"
"Who cares?" He asked me, "It's just a shirt, right?" I sighed as he wrapped his arms around my small waist, knowing that he was right yet again. "I guess it's just one shirt," I mumbled to myself halfheartedly. I'd have to go shopping as soon as he dropped me off home. Suddenly Kevin pressed his lips to mine and I lost all sense of reason. Whenever he kissed me like that it just felt right, like I we were in our own private little world, and that we couldn't ever be disturbed. When he pulled away, I blushed a dark red, "What was that for?" He laughed a little, pulling me closer, "To get your attention. I have to ask you something."
My eyebrows raised in curiousity, "What is it that you have to ask me?"
He smiled innocently at me, and my eyes narrowed; he was clearly up to something, "You'll see, Ash." Before I could say a word he pulled a square box from the soaked pocket of his bathing suit bottoms.
My eyes widened and filled with tears as he lifted the lid of the box to reveal a shining engagement ring, and my smile burst forth before I could contain it. Kevin looked at me, more shy than I'd ever seen him, and asked in a clear voice, "Ashley Tisdale, will you marry me?"
My mouth was open but nothing was coming out. I had never felt so happy in my whole life, and I knew that I wouldn't be able to say anything smart. I was practically dumbstruck as I mumbled, "Well, of course I will," and kissed him passionately, feeling utterly and completely at peace....

(End of Flashback)

"Please..." I whispered again, a sob catching in my throat as I pleaded with the nurse that stood imposingly in front of me. "I have to see Kevin. He's my fiance and he's dying and...and I w-won't be able to s-see him again." I pressed my hand to my mouth, determined not to start crying again. The nurse's expression softened slighly and she reached for my left arm which hung limply at my side, pulling me towards a set of double doors across the waiting room, "I'll give you a couple minutes with him."
My eyes widened as I entered my beloved's room and they connected with the mass of curly brown hair, the pale face, and the closed brown eyes of my lover who lay motionless on the hospital bed. The tears swarmed to the surface as I sank into the chair nearest to his bed, and I fought to keep from crying. I hated to see Kevin like this, so weak and helpless, a mere skeleton of his old self. I didn't want to remember him like this, I wanted to see him as the sweet innocent fourteen year old boy that I had fallen in love with even after he was dead and gone from this world.
As my hand stroked his cheek tenderly the door burst open and a doctor rushed in, "I need backup, now! Get him to the operating room!"
"What's going on?!" I cried, placing myself protectively in front of my fiance, "What's wrong with him?!"
The doctor gave me a grim look, "We need to operate now. If we don't, Kevin could die in a few hours, maybe less."

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[WildxoChildxo]

Aww that so sad

Gotta love kashley!!