ATHENA

I make the incision.

It's clean and deep enough to expose the heart's edge, but not enough to cause trauma.

The nurses around me monitor the vitals, their faces masked but tense. No one dares to breathe louder than me.

I carefully expose the heart that's still beating. Barely, but still holding on.

The regeneration serum is ready. My parents had been testing and perfecting it because of certain unstable reactions and near-fatal consequences. It wasn't safe for regular people. But Alex isn't regular.

He's never been.

"Dose?" I ask.

"0.8 ml, as calculated based on his weight and cardiac rhythm.”

"Prep the syringe."

The metallic click echoes louder than it should. A part of me wishes I could stop time right now. Just keep him like this alive and still reachable.

But hope alone won't restart a failing heart.

I take the needle and steady my breath as I insert it directly into the myocardium.

A split second of silence follows.

My heart pounds louder and louder, and we wait for a reaction.

Five seconds.

Ten seconds.

Thud. Thud thud. My heart beats as I keep my eyes on him without blinking. Everyone in this room knows what we're doing is risky.

They're all silent as we wait.

Then the monitors beep...

Beep.

Веер. Веер.

The beat quickens.

I exhale in relief.

"Looks good. Let's-" Before I can get the words out of my mouth,

Everything explodes.

Alarms scream.

His heart rate spikes violently, pounding too fast and too hard. His blood pressure drops like an elevator cut from its cables.

"Code red! BP is falling! He's seizing!"

"No, no, no!" I tighten my grip on the syringe and step back as his chest rises unnaturally.

He begins to jerk.

I grab the paddles.

"Charge to 150!"

press them to

"Clear!"

Thump.

Nothing.

"200. Now!"

"Clear!"

Thump.

Flatline.

long, high-pitched scream pierces the

whisper, my fingers trembling now. "No. Come

shouldn't be

is pure, we double checked, the dose is correct. But his body is

Not medically.

Instinctively.

soul is refusing to

This drug's not working! We need to call

whisper. "His body's not the

hero. He will die at this

you're too stubborn!" Mathew yells at

rushes out, but the moment he does,

I'm finishing this!

you open that door, I will fucking kill you myself!" I

every medical staff present.

We trust you." Anna says and I nod

That's all I need.

and I'm

He's fighting it.

fighting to die. He doesn't want

"I need adrenaline. Now."

"Doctor, we-"

"NOW!"

the shot into

Nothing.

Again.

Still nothing.

me. Everyone's waiting for

I won't. He might want to die, but I'm not letting

letting me go. I will not

later," I mutter. "But I am

the defibrillators

"300. CLEAR!"

THUMP.

A twitch.

"Again!"

"CLEAR!"

THUMP.

love you." I finally confess

sitting in my chest like a fucking

mouths hang open but I don't pay them any

I have for you forgive you Please come back to us. Our son needs you. I need you! If you don't, I'll marry the first man I'll

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