Can't Let Her Get Away!

  Breathe. It will be okay. We will get home. Just wake up. Wake up and make it all go away. Wake up, please!! His eyes were sealed shut. Blood poured out of the cut on his forehead as I applied pressure from my ripped shirt to stop the bleeding. He had the longest lashes I had ever seen on a man. Beautiful long lashes. His  black hair was pulled out of his face so I could stop the bleeding on his forehead. But I kept pushing it back when the breeze went wafting beside us. I had him laying in my lap beside a roaring fire. We were the only two out here. I checked combing some of the island during the day light. Gathering food. And supplies for the night. It was warm during the day. During then night it turned a little bit chilly. My boss would not even know we were cuddling close to stay warm. Otherwise I might end up freezing to death right now if it were not for him. My sexy sweet boss. If he only knew how I longed to be at his side. But we both had someone else waiting back home for us. I only wished he wanted me. And returned my feelings. He could never know how I felt for him. Otherwise he would fire me. And I would lose having him in my life. I could not lose him. My heart ached even thinking about it. Now we were here in a tropical paradise. We could not even enjoy it together. I wished he would wake up. I was so scared he was going to die. Then he would leave me alone here. I would die without him, around. I needed him. Tears fall to my face. He always had a way of making me feel better when I was upset. Now he depended on me. I had to be brave. For my boss. ♥☆♥☆♥ For Devon! "Please please wake up Devon" I beg him softly as he sleeps in my embrace. "Don't leave me here" His hairbrushes in his face again. I reach over brushing his lock of curly black hair from his face. I allow my fingers to linger there on his cheekbone. My fingers shake as I touch him gently. This might be my only chance to fully get out what I wanted to tell my boss. All the things I kept hidden from him. I could express it now. "Devon, I know you can hear me. Do not give up. Come back to me" I beg him. He had been out cold for a whole day now. I lean down to check his pulse. And make sure he was breathing. A steady sound comes from him. I place my hand on his chest to feel the reassurance of his heartbeat. It was still there. My hand lingers on his firm chest. He did not seem to have any other injuries. Not that I could tell. I was not a nurse. I had no idea what I was doing. I hug him close to me to make sure he was staying warm enough. My cheek resting in his hair as I hug him tightly to me. Everyone else on the plane was dead. I was not sure if anyone was even looking for us. I hoped they were. Devon needed to get back to the mainland. He needed help. Tears wanted to fall. I hardly could eat. I was to worried to take care of myself. Devon needed to get checked out. There was not a hospital in sight. What was I going to do here? ♥☆♥☆♥ "Devon? Please listen to me. You are so strong. I know you can hear me and are fighting to come back to me. This is not your time yet. Do you understand? I love you. And I care so much for you. Do not leave me alone here. Please wake up. I love you. I am so in love with you" I whisper softly. Nothing. Not a peep. What did I expect? "Melody?" I hear him whisper my name softly. "Yes yes Devon" I gasp back with hope. I glance down at him. His eyes had not opened. Maybe this island was making me see things I did not see. Maybe messing with my head. Making me think what I wanted to. Right? That could happen. Mind games was all this was. Devon had not uttered my name. ♥☆♥☆♥ "Devon?" I whisper back. Tears come again. I hug him. "I need you Devon" I beg him. "Come to me" I plead. I glance down at his handsome face. Nothing. He rested. "Melody?" I hear his lips mutter. He was talking a little. I see his lips move. "Mel?" he calls out in his sleep. "I am right here Devon" I promise. "Did we land?" he mutters softly. "Yes, yes we landed" I tell him. "Devon, open your eyes" I beg him. Nothing. And now the talking stopped. I feel utterly defeated. At least he had talked. Maybe he was going to wake up soon. Then I could tell he was alright. I had to know he was going to make it. The love of my life could not die right here in my arms. Updated I could not allow it to happen. I would do anything in my powers to save Devon. I knew he would help me. That was the kind of man he was. Giving. Caring. Brave. And I was none of those things. Now I had to be. For Devon's sake. ♡♪♬♪♡♪♬♪♡♪♬♪♡♪♬♪♡