Sunday, 29 January 2017

Chapter 274 : Responsible


I felt Emmets grip tighten around me as I told the news. His heart picked up speed in his chest until it sounded like a freight train going through my ears. It sounded like he was about to have a panic attack but I know he wouldn’t that was a lot closer reality to me as realisation crept more and more into the for front. I knew that reality was she would probably die that I had in fact in essence found her dead. But the Panic and sadness came when I understood what dead meant. That she wouldn’t be there. That I would never see her again. That she would never reach a stable weight or fight cutting. Get married Have children. Grow old.

“I just let her out the ECA,” Emmet said stiffly. “I put her on green observations. I fought  for that. I told Doctor Jordan that even though she was unpredictable it was all progress. That she could be safely managed. I did that. I went against him. He wanted amber at least and I pushed for green. I did that.” Emmet’s voice was pained and distant. He blamed himself. His grip went week around me and he sank to the floor. His head in his hands. He made no sound I’m not even sure he produced any tears but he felt so, so far away from me.   

“Emmet…Emmet I demanded, crouching beside him. Without him I would panic. I would disintegrate. Slip, slide, tumble and Break. “Emmet I pleaded.” His body quivered but he made no movement. He did not speak to ease my fear he did not smile or reach for me. He did not kiss the base of my throat or touch my hands. There was nothing else to do apart from be with him so I sat defeated on the floor my eyes drifting over the kitchen.

We sat for ages not saying anything just listening to the thickness of the air around us watching Mia get impatient as she finished eating and bashed the spoon in her bowl. I looked for the answers but I didn’t even really know the right questions.

“I am responsible for this,” Emmet eventually said taking his head out of his hands. His skin was white and grey his lips devoid of colour.

“No you’re not. Of course you’re not.” I reached for him past the silence past the haze of resistance he gave out and touched his cheek brushing my finger up over his lips and down his chin and that’s when he broke, when his numbness retreated and the pain slipped him. His face cracked, his head low and huge heaves of tears engulfed him washing over his shoulders and down his spine in waves braking over the surface.


“Emmet. I love you,” I whispered scooting over to him and pulling his as close to me as my small stature would allow him to be, I wanted to tell him that it was all right but that wouldn’t be true. So what else was there to say? 

Chapter 273 : At home


Somehow I worked the rest of the night shift without falling apart. I did my job well but just that my Job. I mostly occupied the office perched behind my desk and worked through the mountain of incident reports, risk assessments and other paper worked that came with an attempted suicide of such magnitude. Time I did adventure out some of the Clients where asleep others stirred with worry over there missing comrade. Bella… Bella sobbed and sobbed and didn’t stop. I put her on amber observations maybe it was cruel but so much sobbing could take dark form in anyone’s head and Bella did not protest. She didn’t care she wanted her friend safe something that I could not give her.

I could not remember the drive home from the unit when it finely came all I knew was I cried the entire time not heavily not heartbroken beaten down sobs from the chest like Bella just a trickle of tears that I had to occasionally rub away with the side of my hand so I could see the road. I probably shouldn’t have been driving but I could not face being next to the people on the bus.

“Hi honey good shift?” Emmet shouted as I twisted the key in the lock and stepped into my hall way at about eight fifteen. I hadn’t told him yet. I had tried on a good few occasions from work to pick up the phone to tell him the news but how? He loved Mi too. It had to be face to face.

“No…” I sniffed more tears surfacing and falling over my cheeks as I stood in the hall way of the kitchen looking over  him directing Mi’s spoon full of cereal towards her mouth so he couldn’t get wheat a bix down over herself.” No not really I squeaked.”

“Hay, hay, what’s happened honey?” Emmet asked placing the spoon back into Mia’s bowl and walking over to me embracing me into his arms.


“It’s so awful Emmet.” I moaned pressing myself into his chest still not allowing myself to properly cry. “It’s Mi at work she said she somehow found a blade. Looked like it was from a pencil sharpener. She took a bath and cut her wrist. Manged to het the Ulnar arteries. Did a pretty good job on her leg to might of hit the femoral artery too. She bled out and went under. When I found her she wasn’t breathing. I took her out the bath did CPR but it doesn’t look good.”             

Chapter 272 : What she left behind.



The ambulance arrived in minutes but it felt like hours and with every second that passed one of the other nurse or myself worked over Mi’s body but she showed no signs of life not from the second I pulled her out of the bath to the moment she was delivered lifeless into the back of the ambulance and they speed away blue lights reflecting on the rain kissed pavements.

I had never felt so numb. So lost. So unable to get my head around something that could have been prevented. Had I missed something in her that I should have been able to see? Was there something I could have done to prevent such tragedy? Was I ever going to see her smile again? Feel her tears on my shoulder?

“Esmee… Esmee… That alarm. That alarm is bad alarm right. Doesn’t that mean someone has stopped breathing? Ae they Ok I saw the ambulance… Esmee, are you Ok?” 

“I’m Ok Bella,” I said forcing a smile onto my face. I had not thought how I was going to tell the rest of the clients that one of their own was seriously unwell or dead. Each and every one would have their questions about the Alarm. Though it was in code none of them where stupid they all knew what that alarm meant, but this was worse this was Bella. How could I tell Bella? In the unit she was Mi’s best friend she had took her under her wing and even though Mi still demanded a lot of nursing attention and intervention. An awful lot more then Bella Bella was always there for Mi they hung out they talked and played games when Mi showed some stability. Bella cared for her. She was going to be devastated. It would probably even knock her recovery. Apart from her precious twilight books that she gained her strength from Mi was next in her line she was one friend that truly understood her. Who know what it was like to not be able to eat.

“So who is poorly are they Ok?”

“Bella.., Mi isn’t very well… There paramedics have taken her to hospital and they are looking after her Ok. She is very poorly right now but they are trying to help her…”

“Mi…” Bella stammered looking at me. Her eyes big and filled with liquid. She didn’t really understand why would she. Neither did I. We should have spotted the signs had her on red so we could have been watching her. There were too many questions. I wanted to cry too.

“What? I mean how? I don’t understand. Wasn’t she in the ECA? How did it happen? Did she you know… do it too herself?”

“You know I can’t tell you what happened Bella, I’m sorry.” I moaned taking one of Bella hand into mine.

“She is Ok right though.” Bella smiled though her eyes already knew the answer. Tears started Spilling down over her face as she studied mine. What I would have given to have been able to give her good news to tell her that one again Mi needed “extra care” but would be back soon, but it would have been wrong to lie too. There was such a fine balance of what I could and couldn’t tell her, she was Mi’s beast friend yet I could not tell her the truth. It was sad but somewhere there was a written law that I could not brake if I wanted to remain a nurse. i wasn’t sure I even wanted that at that moment though. I couldn’t imagine not coming into work and seeing Mi in her room any more. Did I really want to?

“Bella… She is very, very ill.” With my words she crumbled her knees hitting the floor before I could reach out to catch her, and she sobbed long and hard and loud. The noise infiltrating the corridor almost much more loudly then any alarm could. This was Mi’s real alarm. The heart break, the pure devastation the she may not come back. It was cold and haunting.  Mi didn’t know it but this is what she was leaving behind. People who loved her, who cared and who could not physically stand up without her.