Obsessive Passion

Chapter thirteen

Wednesday. - (Night).

After the sound of the glass tumbling against the wall, silence reigned over the apartment.

She found that strangeness weird. Yeah, she expected Justin to come out screaming, or something. So, she got very worried and went back to the apartment.

When she saw Justin sitting on the windowsill, an icy, chilling cold went over her entire body.

- Justin? Stop with that, please! This joke is not funny. We are twenty floors from the building. If you fall from there you die.

- I'd rather die than be without you. - he remained motionless, without looking back.

- Are you serious? - she laughed nervously. - So tchal.

Before she even turned to leave, she saw Justin's silhouette falling freely.

- Ah! she gave a loud, high-pitched cry, and approached the window.

When she saw that Justin had really jumped, her mind started to spin, and her vision darkened. And then it collapsed into the shards.

Seconds later, Justin struggled to climb out the window. After he was already inside the apartment, she saw her lying on the floor surrounded by a puddle of dark blood.

- My God!

He ran and knelt down next to her. And he put his head, b****y, on her lap.

- Wake up! What happened? Wake up Le! Please ... Wake up!

She was not waking up. Justin's voice was changed, scared, hated and desperate.

- Please! - He shook it, and tousled his soaked hair. - Please forgive me, but wake up!

Without thinking twice, he put his ear to her chest. When he heard a cardiac beat, he ran with her on his lap to the elevator.

The parking lot was deserted, except for Justin's security guards. When they saw him running with Leticia on his lap unconscious, they quickly started the car. And when Justin came in, they left as quickly as possible for the hospital.

- You'll be fine. - Justin said in a shaky voice, smoothing her hair on his lap, in the back seat. - You'll be fine, I promise.

It seemed that he wanted to say that, to convince himself more than for her.

***

Justin was wearing a cap and sunglasses offered by one of his security guards when he entered the hospital with her on his lap.

Quickly several nurses, and a doctor came with a stretcher, to put it on.

- What happened? - A male nurse aborted Justin with a passbook, pulling Justin away from the stretcher.

He was looking at her lying, unconscious on the stretcher. While they put a breathing apparatus on her face, they checked her pulse, heart rate, eyes, and walked away with her.

- It was an accident. She got scared, and fell ... I think she passed out. And the floor was full of shards ... - he wanted to go after her, but the nurse was pushing him back.

- Please. Try to calm down. She'll be fine, let's examine her. But in the meantime, you have to wait.

- I want to go with her! - his light brown eyes, were now black.

- Sorry, but you can't. Please tell me her name.

The nurse asked a series of questions that Justin was answering, but without taking his thoughts from her. Unconscious. b****y.

***

He was in a room with one of his security guards. The nurse repeatedly insisted that he take something, and sit down. But he refused.

He had his cell phone in his hand, but he didn't want to call anyone. He didn't know the phone number of anyone in her family. In fact, he didn't know anything about her.

An hour and thirty minutes had passed when the nurse entered the room. He had gray hair, and he wore square glasses. He was serious.

- What's it? How is she? - Justin fired.

- I have good and bad news. Unfortunately she fell very hard, and hit her head somewhere. She has many deep cuts on her arms, but they are already making stitches, and dressings.

- Is she awake yet? Can I see her?

- She hasn't woken up yet. She's in a coma. And we don't know when she'll wake up, so you better not see her. - the nurse took another look at his chart. - She suffered a serious fracture in her left arm.

- What? - Justin said hoarsely. - They go...

"No," he said, predicting what Justin was going to say. - It won't be necessary.

- What the hell is the good news? - Justin was upset, nervous, and irritated and the wait just made him angrier.

- She'll be fine.

- I want to see her, damn it! he shouted, and his security guard came over to try to calm him down. - Can't I see her?

- We can't let you see her. We don't know how she will react ...

- What you mean?

- It can ... suffer faults or even completely memory.

Justin collapsed on the couch. With your face in your hands. Breathing hard.

- Are you related to her?

- I ... am just ... a friend. I am the closest to a relative here in Atlanta.

- Well, luckily, the case is not serious. It could be. - the nurse lowered his voice. - We will be able to treat you here in this hospital. She will have to stay on medical care for a week after waking up.

- When she wakes up. - Justin said between his teeth. - I'll take her to my house. My doctor will take care of her there.

- It's ok. I will take care of keeping you informed. Excuse. - the nurse left the room.

- Thanks. Max, tell Jason that we're going to be here. He can take my car. Let's go on his. - he said to his security guard, who then spoke on the walkie-talkie.

- She'll be fine, Mr. Bieber. The nurse said.

This security guard was hired recently, so he was not used to calling Justin by his first name.

- I expect. - Justin lowered his head, and plunged into his thoughts.

It was already two-thirty in the morning when the nurse entered the room again. Justin was exhausted, but he refused to sleep.

- And then? Can we go home now?

- She hasn't woken up yet. But it is much better. And since you said that a doctor will take care of it, you can take it.

- Excellent. Max will help me with it. Thank you for keeping me informed. - Justin shook hands with the nurse.

- This is my job.

***

After Max helped Justin to take her to Justin's house, he asked Max to go to her apartment to get all her things, and to pay the hotel debt.

She was already lying on Justin's bed, the doctor examined her. And when she was done, she said when she would be back again, and left some medicine.

Jeremy had been worried, but Justin explained everything that had happened to him. Jaxon was sleeping, and Jazzi was with Justin watching her sleep.

- Why did you scare her Justin? - she was running her hands over Leticia's freshly washed hair.

- Actually, I didn't think she was going to pass out. I just wanted to scare her. - He frowned, not taking his eyes off her. - I don't know why she passed out.

- All right. I will help you to take care of her.

- Thanks. But now, you can go to bed. Who says you can stay up until that time?

- It's just that I was worried.

- All right. Come on, you can go now. Goodnight.

He kissed Jazzi's forehead, and she left the room in her pajamas of flowers and hearts, and her bunny slipper.

Justin sat on the bed watching her sleep for a long time, lost in thought. He was holding her right hand, since the left was bandaged.

Later, he went to the bathroom and took a shower. And after getting dressed he went to the kitchen, instead of going to bed.