Can’t Win Me Back

Jasper and Landon rushed to the hospital with urgency.

Upon reaching Lauren's ward, they were met by a group of medical professionals exiting her ward.

"How is Lauren?" Landon's voice quavered with worry as he grabbed hold of the doctor-in-charge.

"Her body's weak," the doctor replied, wiping sweat from his brow with a worried grimace. "The news was a heavy blow. She went into shock earlier, but oxygen stabilized her. It's her mental state that's concerning.”

Landon's heart ached as he entered the ward.

A heart-wrenching scream pierced the air. Javier and Rory struggled to restrain Lauren on the bed. Her frail form, adorned with medical tubes, writhed against their hold.

bloodshot and unfocused, darted wildly as panicked shrieks escaped her lips. Her hands flailed, clawing at the air as

his voice laced with a

me!" Javier's face flushed crimson, his voice cracking with a mixture of fear and helplessness. Landon rushed to the bedside, his breath coming in ragged gasps. He reached out,

stinging pain erupted

initial shock giving

focus remained solely on Lauren's

form into his arms, his embrace a firm and unwavering anchor in the storm of her despair. Lauren's voice was hoarse, her face drained of color as she continued to

worry, Lauren. I'm here. Everything is going to be okay," Landon whispered, his voice trembling with emotion as he tried to comfort her. He didn't know what

as she spoke the name, her voice a fragile child's attempt at

"Lauren," he said softly, "Angelina's gone, but I believe she's never truly left us. She'll always be a part of us, here in our