We just arrived at the hospital and I still haven't told the guys what's going on.
As soon as the car stopped I took off running to the front desk.
"What room is Chris and Jenny Linder in?" I half yelled.
"Umm, room 203. Second floor. Daughter?" The lady asked. I nodded.
The guys came running in after me but I just ran to elevator to see my parents.
"Alyssia. STOP. Tell me what's going on." Maggie yelled at the same time as the elevator dinged letting us know we were on the second floor.
I sprinted to room 203. As I made it there, I prepared myself for the worst.
I took a step in. My heart shattered. My vision got blurry.
"Oh gosh." I heard Cameron say as more foot steps followed me in the room.
"Mom. Dad." I cried walking to the side of my mom's bed.
"Hey, dear." My mom said as I sat down in the chair next to her bed.
"How are you guys holding up?" I asked.
"Well were in hospital beds what do you think? But we feel pretty good." My dad said clueless.
"You don't know do you?" I asked on the verge of tears. They both shook there heads in confusion.
"Cameron. He died. He accidentally got shot during training." I cried.
Everyone looked at me shocked. I kept my focus on my parents. My dad was crying and my mom was having trouble breathing.
"Oh my god. Cammy, go get a doctor." I screamed. He obeyed and came back in seconds with 2 doctors.
"Oh gosh. Get out. EVERYONE OUT." One of the doctors yelled. I was balling. Cam had to carry me out of the room and into the lobby. His shoulder was soaked with my tears. Luckily his shirt is black so you can't see the makeup that's now stained his shirt.
"Mags. Lox. Can you come with me to the bathroom?" I asked. They nodded and walked with me to the restroom.
They helped clean my face off. I decided it would be best not to put makeup back on.
We walked back over to the group and settled down. Now we just have to wait for new. Hopefully good.
"I'm so sorry. For you loss." The doctor said.
I dropprd to the floor and balled. First my brother, now my parents. Fml. This is some bullshit.
I stood up and calmed myself down.
"Thanks for the help." I said sarcastically and grabbed my phone and took off back to the car.
All of a sudden a felt a sharp pain and my side and I dropped to the ground.
"SHIT!" I screamed. The group ran up to me and helped me inside. The lady at the front desk got me into a wheelchair and pushed me down a hall with the group following.
As we made it into the room I blacked out.
Sorry guys for not updating all week. Like I said I needed a break. Turns out last night, I updated the wrong book. I'm so unorganized right now. But just be glad I updated today! I hope you guys had an AMAZING V-Day!
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Cold Hearted (Jack Gilinsky fan fiction)
FanfictionJack and Alyssia are the best of friends. They've known each other since day 1 in kindergarten, where they became friends, along with Jack Johnson. They always played soccer together, went to sporting events, parties, or whatever they could do, to j...
