Alex’s POV
(quick thing. Denis moved out)
CRASH!
I shot up from my bed. I ran downstairs to see what broke. I ran into the kitchen and heard screaming and crying. Sub was curled up on the floor, a broken plate next to him.
“Oh my god! Sub what happened!?” I asked, rushing over. He didn’t answer. He just kept crying and yelling.
“Sub, please calm down and tell me what happened.” I whispered. Sub whipped a few tears away and looked at me.
“H-he- I-” Sub stuttered. I gave him a hug.
“Elijah tried to kill himself…” My eyes widened. I felt tears falling down my face.
“We’re going to the hospital. Now!” Sub demand, running to get his keys.
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We pulled into the ER parking lot and immediately ran inside.
“Excuse me! Do you know what room Elijah Best is in?” I asked, trying to hold back tears.
“He is not able to see anyone at this time.” The receptionist replied.
“I-is he alive?!” Sub blurted. The receptionist slowly nodded.
“He is, but the doctors don’t know how much longer he’ll last. He’s lost a lot of blood and he has several major injuries. Do you know anyone with the same blood type as him? Maybe a family member?” The women said. I nodded and took out my phone. I found Ron’s number and dialed it.
Hey Alex! I haven’t talked to you in awhile.
Ron! You need to come to ….. hospital immediately!
Why?! What happened?!
Elijah. H-he tried to kill himself and needs someone to donate blood.
Oh… why should I help him? Didn’t he try to kill you?
YOUR LITTLE BROTHER IS DYING! Go back to hating him afterwards! Just please help him!
A-alright. I’m coming.
Beeeep.
I let out a sigh and put my phone away.
“If you two would like to wait you can sit over there.” The woman pointed to a waiting room. We both thanked her and sat down.
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“Jeez. I feel light headed.” Ron said. He sat down next to me and Sub. The doctors just finished taking blood from him.
“Thank you.” I mumbled. Ron smiled and nodded. Back to waiting.
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It’s been 4 hours. Sub fell asleep, Ron had to leave, and we haven't been told anything yet. All I care about is if Elijah’s alive. A doctor walked out and talked to the receptionist. He turned to me and Sub and started walking towards us.
“You’re both here to see Elijah Best, right?” He asked. I nodded. “Well he’s not conscious yet but you can see him now.” I felt like jumping around in joy. I quickly woke Sub up and we followed the doctor up to Elijah’s room.
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The doctor opened the door and my eyes widened. He had several wires on him. There were bandages and casts covering him. I heard Sub crying next to me. I pulled him into a hug and cried as well. After a few minutes, we pulled apart and sat down in chairs that were next to Elijah’s bed.
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Sub’s POV
Alex and I have been sitting next to Elijah’s bed for 2 hours. Alex already fell asleep. I reached out for Elijah’s hand. I held onto it loosely to not cause pain. I started crying again.
“Elijah. Please keep fighting. I know you might not want to, but I need you. I’m so sorry I wasn’t there for you.” I sobbed. I lowered my head and mumbled a few words. I was losing hope….
Until I felt Elijah’s hand move.
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