Remembering Tuesday

*JACK’S POV*

I can’t believe Kylie left…

*Phone rings*

“Hello?” I pick up.

“Hello, am I speaking to Jack?”

“Yes you are, may I ask who this is?”

“I’m from the Kane County Hospital. A girl named Kylie was admitted in about a half an hour ago and you were her emergency contact.”

*my heart skips a beat*


“IS SHE OKAY. WHAT HAPPENED?!”

“Sorry sir, but I cannot tell you that until you get here.”

“Fuck.” I hang up the phone.”

*Running out.*

“Jack, where are you going?!”

“KYLIE’S IN THE HOPSITAL”

“Shit.” Rian said, running alongside me


No. No. No.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

“Kylie. Kylie Crader.” I say speaking to the front desk.

“Oh hello sir. Yes, she was just admitted. We can’t tell you anything yet. I will call out her doctor to come speak with you, but for now please talk a seat.” The lady said back.

“Are you Jack?” The doctor said, gesturing to me.

“Yes.Is Kylie okay!? What happened?!”

“We don’t know yet, she’s in critical condition. Someone ran into her while driving. A drunk driver. We’re trying to help her right now but we don’t have communication with her right now. I’m sorry.” The doctor answered.

“Is she going to make it?”

“At the point, we don’t know. It’s not very likely, but we still have a little bit of hope.
“Shit” I say, as I cry, “What should I do, what can I do?”

“Nothing for now, please just take a seat, we will come to you with any news of progress.”
“Okay. May I see her?”

“No. Not yet, we’re working on things to make her wake up, but she’s in a coma-like state. I’m sorry.”

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I call Alex.

“Hey man. What’s up?” Alex answers.

“Alex I’m at the hospital, Kylie just got admitted, please. Hurry.”

“WHAT HAPPENED?!? IS MY ANGEL OKAY?!”

“Just come on, we’ll talk once you get here.”

This is going to be bad really bad. Alex is going to freak. God. I'm freaking myself. This can't be happening. It can't.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

“DAMMIT JACK. TELL ME WHATS GOING ON” Alex yells, running up to me.

“Alex” I say crying, “She got hit by a drunk driver she’s in a coma-like state, she’s not communicating. They’re working on her right now, making sure she’s going to be okay.
They’re not sure if she’s Going to make it.”

*Alex sits down, balling.*

“How the fuck could I let this happen. Fucking shit. I hate myself. Jack says”

“It’s not your fault Jack, don’t worry.” Alex says while crying.

“Yes it is.” Jack says, handing Alex the note.

“FUCK. FUCK. FUCK EVERYTHING AND EVERYONE. WHAT THE FUCK. HOW COULD SHE DO THIS. HOW COULD SHE SAY THIS. I FUCKING LOVE HER. GOD DAMMIT” Alex yells, crying.

“I know.” Jack says.

It’s gonna be a long night.

Notes

Sorry this is all conversational, I'll add more imagery next chapter.
And... DON'T HATE ME. PLEASEEEE. I'M SO SORRY. I HAD TO! .-.
I promise I'll make it better soon.

Love you all! <3
~Em