Flatline

Chapter 5: Problems

One week later, Justin's POV

*the video is not Justin it is only to show you falling down the stairs lmao*

I stared at the wall in front of me for the millionth time. That's all I've been doing since I've gotten out of the hospital. Mom tried getting me help but I refused to see someone.

Frankie isn't doing well either. I heard he spends hours playing video games in his room; doesn't even eat.

Not only am I constantly feeling lost and empty, but I also feel like someone is watching my every move. It is very different without shayley around. We were always together, frankie, me and shayley. Inseparable bestfriends. my thoughts are quickly filled with memory's flooding my mind.

"THIS IS SO MUCH FUN JUSTIN HOLY BALLS!" Shayley screamed, making sure I heard her perfectly. I smirked at her and engulfed her in a hug. "how on earth did you know that I loved six flags so much?" she questioned excitedly. "Your mom" I answered, "she told me you like to feel the pump of adrenaline, what's better for that than high speed roller coasters?" she smiled, God I can't get enough of that smile, is said in my head. well at least I thought I said it in my head until she interrupts my 'thoughts'. "wow justin you should learn how to think inside your own head", she giggled. "Oh hush" I teased, giving her 'the eyes'. she attacked my lips and whispered "God I love you" I passionately kissed back, as frankie walked over "get a room" he said, as he stuck a finger in his mouth to motion he was 'puking'. shayleys faced blushed ever so obviously, "wow, your so goddamn fucking cute" I blankly stated to her.

I snapped back into reality, as I heard my mom calling for me. I sighed and got my ass up and made my way to the stairs. I reached the top of the stairs and started trodding down, as I missed a step and hit the stairs face first and started tumbling down. "FUCK" I screamed in pain as I hit the wall at the bottom. I clenched onto my leg and rolled in pain. My mom came running over, "oh my god justin are you okay", I tightened up and spit out "does it look it, OW AH", she quickly replied, "cmon lets get you to the hospital."
'great' I thought. Back to the place where I just was.
My mom helps me to the car, and I strap my seat belt. "off we go" my mom says, as she pulls the car out of the drive way and on the road.

Frankie's POV

"WASTED" I hear, as I crash my car for the millionth time, in grand theft auto 5. I suck my teeth and roll my eyes. "frankieeee" I hear my mom shout. "yeah mom" I utter, my eyes still glued to the screen. "dinners ready honey" she replies. eyes transfixed to the screen, still. I put my controller down, "Sorry not hungry mom" I shout. I return to my game, as I hear footsteps coming down the stairs. I take off my headset and turn to face the stairs, my mom looks at me with a sadden face. "honey please eat you haven't eaten in 2 days, I'm very concerned!" I rolled my eyes, "mom im totally fine, eating for a few days won't kill me, I'm just not hungry" "that's ridiculous honey, I don't mean to burst your bubble, but it can kill you without eating. Please." I scoffed and returned to my game. my mom took my controller and yelled "young man your going to get up to that kitchen right now and eat!" I sucked my teeth, just as my eyes rolled back and I became unconscious, "FRANKIE!" was the last thing I heard.

Justin's POV

we arrive at the hospital and my mom comes around the car to help me out. I get out of the car with surprisingly no pain, and limp my way into the emergency room. as I get there my mom motions me to sit in the chair while she checks me in, I sit and sigh looking around at other patients. I watch as a person in a wheelchair is making their way to the front desk. I feel someone tap my left shoulder and I look over. "The doctor will be here in 10 they said" it was my mom. I gave a satisfying look as if to say okay and just closed my eyes. I didn't get much sleep last night, I never really get much sleep. I like to stay awake and sing or write songs. I am brought out of my daydream when I hear a voice call my name "Justin bieber" I open my eyes and stand up, my mom helping me; we make our way to the doctor. Following him to our room. I sit down in the plush chair in the doctors office. dr.bowdem follows taking a seat in his swivel chair. "what happened" he questions looking at my leg. I adjust myself and begin to speak, "I fell down the stairs" I mumble. every since shayley died I've become more of an introvert. I don't talk to anyone anymore, I keep everything to myself. "Let me check it out" dr.bowdem politely says as he scoots his chair closer and touches my leg. I wince and try to pull my leg away. my mom touches my shoulder and nods, indicating its okay. I nod and let him check out my leg. he bends it front wards, "does this hurt?" He asks. "nope" I said, popping the p. He smiles, which is actually very relieving. "your leg just seems to be sprained nothing big." I glanced at my mom she was smiling at him and then spoke, "thank you dr.bowdem." we got up to exit as the doctor grabbed my shoulder, "take it easy Justin, a sprain is still fragile" I nodded and continued to follow my mom. As we were exiting I saw a familiar face. I stopped in my tracks let my jaw drop. "What the fuck" I let the words escape from my mouth, as I started limping towards Frankie's mom. "ANNA?" I stated as I came to a stop next to her. "Oh god hello justin" she replys. I look at her, "why are you here are you alright!?" She sighs, "aw Justin don't worry I'm fine, it's frankie you should be worried about." she says. My eyes widened, I opened my mouth as in to say something but the words did not come out. "Justin honey don't panic im sure he will be fine, he just passed out. He really hasn't been eating im sure fainting is a side effect of not eating." She replys warmly. "When Frankie's doin better can you have him give me a call?" I asked shakily. She smiled, "of course honey." I waved goodbye and turned towards the door and stared limping my way to the car. I just wanted to go home and sleep. I reach the car, my mom follows behind and opens the door for me. I get in and strap my seatbelt in. My mom looks back at me and smiles. I smile back. She turns back towards the road, and drives away.