Our End

-Dominic's POV-

Beep...

"He's fallen into a coma-"

Beep...

"But you said the operation was a success!"

Beep...

"It was sir, but you have to understand that he had severe blood loss and until the transfer was given, the damage was already done."

Nick pulled on his hair and turned away in annoyance and anger. All I could do though was continue staring at Blake's unconscious figure.

I hadn't slept in the three days that it had taken for Blake's recovery to become stable. When they needed a blood transfusion, I didn't hesitate to volunteer. Eating, drinking, the essentials had all been pushed into the back of my mind and all I could do was pray for Blake's safety.

Beside me, Jake was sitting in a chair by Blake's bed with his head in his hands. He had also just come back from his recovery for his bullet wound. Thankfully, his wasn't serious since I had already taken care of most of it, it just needed some anti-bacterial spray, re-stitching and time to heal.