The chosen

Chapter 3

The sky above me goes in and out of focus as I pass out over and over again. What am I doing here? What's going on? Who are all these people? I'm suddenly picked up on a gurney and put in an ambulance and pass out for good this time as they speed me away to the hospital I believe.

ABBY P.O.V.
"Please wake up ash, I need you you are my best friend!!! Just please don't leave me" I cry onto my best friend who has been in a coma for 3 weeks straight. Her mom called me when she went into surgery for an internal bleed. They almost lost her twice and she never woke up. Her mom walks in immediately and sits down beside me with her hands over her face; it's been the hardest on her considering it's her eldest child. She looks up at me and just falls into my embrace her blonde hair flying everywhere. "What am I gonna do Abby?? That's my baby lying here and she may never wake up. i feel like such a failure of a mother". i feel so bad for her that i have no words to say. suddenly me hand tingles, and i look up to see my best friend squeezing my hand. it happened so quick that i thought i imagined it until i saw her Bluish-green eyes stare back into mine. i thought her mother was going to faint by the time i jumped up to get a nurse to check on Ash.

Ashtons P.O.V.

i hear a girl crying over my body and i fight to get out of the darkness ive been in but it drags me depper and deeper. i hear an older woman come in and call the girl abby, the older woman claims to be my mother. i fight harder against the darkness and i hear the words dont stop doing what your doing in my head and i repeat tht over adnover again as a chant until i finally come up on top. i feel a hand in mine and i squeeze real tight but my strength fails me but i hear a gasp and notice that the young girl felt it. i open my eyes to see a beautiful blonde hair girl with green eyes staring back at me. my mother i think starts to cry again as the girl abby i believe runs out of the room screaming for a nurse or a doctor. suddenly a nurse runs in and takes my blood pressure and listens to my heart. she tells my mother that my vitals are good and that i have had a miracle take place in my body. the nurse then introduces herself as Sadie and asked me if i would like a glass of water and ice chips. i open my mouth to say yes but my words fail me so i just shake my head yes. the doctor i presume comes in to check on me and ask me these questions that i cant seems to answer. "My name is Phoebe and im your doctor can you tell me what year it is sweetie?" "umm 2005?" i say cautiously. i hear my mother gasp and cry into abbys shoulder. "Can you tell me your name?" Phoebe asks. "i believe my name is Tami but i go by ashton and my last name is weatherly," i tell the doctor suddenly feeling unsure of myself. the doctor proceeds to ask my birthday, which of course i knew, she then asked the question that stood in the back off my mind for 3 weeks. "Ashton hunny whats the last thing you remember?" i look towards my mother and the young girl, Abby, and say, " the last thing i remember is a radio playing a rocking song and truck lights, thats about it im sorry." The doctor proceeds to tell me that it is 2015 im 16 years of age and i was hit on a Thursday night by a drunk driver going way over the speeed limit, i was brought in with a swollen brain, internal bleeding, and a fractured spine. it was a miracle i was alive, truly and honestly. i look up and my tear streaked mother and i asked her " can i have a hug mommy?" she cried even more but complied to my needs and gave me the biggest hug i have ever remembered to recieve. " i love you so much ashton, and  i am so glad you are safe. if you would have died i would have to have been buried with you baby! please never leave me like that again," she sobbed onto my shoulder. i felt this nagging in my mind of a memory i believe of me running away to that girls Abby's house after a fight with me mom and her saying the same thing as she just did. I guess that the Abby girl really is my best friend, so i turn to abby and i ask her the one question only my best friend would know," why did i choose the color of midnight black?" " because it was the same color as the impala in Supernatural which dean drove." she answered without missing a beat. "my favorite ship?" i ask her. "Destiel for life ash always and forever!" she replied again without missing a single beat. "so miss abby you are me best friend, i count on you to fill me. is that to much to ask? how long have we been friends?" i have so many questions for her but for right now im ony worried about those 2 questions. "Ill fill you in piece by piece until you are sick of hearing me talk, and we have been friends for 9 1/2 years. we became friends the day i got here and you were crying because dean wrecked the impala." i was shocked that she knew so much about me and i felt betrayed by my own mind that i didnt remember my best friend. i suddenly rememer that the doctor is still there watching me. "do you know how my body is recovering so far?" " well we will have to take yo for a scan but i can say that you look bettter than ever, you dont even look pale anymore." the doctor replies and then proceeeds to turn to the nurse and tell her i am due for an xray of my spine and brain in 1 hour, no later or shes in trouble. the nurse then asks me would i like anything to eat and i realize that im starving so i greedily shake my head yes! after i finish eating i have 30 minutes to talk to abby about the past 9 1/2 years and i learned that i drove an impala, i loved 5 sauce, my favorite color was blue, and that i used to self harm before a guy named Ashton Irwin saved my life and him being in 5 sauce made me stop. then all of a sudden the nurse comes in and tells me that its time for my scans. after the scans im sitting in my hospital bed waiting for the results when i get a phone call on my hospital bed phone. "hello? is this ashton?" "this is she just slightly bruised and battered."i reply to the boy on the phone. " hi my name is louis tomlinson and i found out you were in the hospital, how are you?" he asked. "im fine i guess but do you mind me asking who you are?" " im from the band one direction we met at the contest sign up 3 weeks ago. do you not remember me?" "im sorry i dont, i have amnesia and cant remember anything past 2005." i answered a little harshly. "are you serious? im coming to te hospital, you can not live without my sass!! see you in 8 hours!" he screams and then hangs up before i can protest. before i can ask abby about louis the dotor comes in and tells me that my scans looked good and that i had not brain swelling, no internal bleeding thanks to the surgeon, and that my spine was fine but i would need physical therapy to walk again. the nurse said i would be discharged in 1 week if everything improved just like it was. the doctor then left after asking me if i had any questions or if i remembered anything new, which i really didnt. "so abby do you know a louis tomlinson?" i asked in a soft voice. "yes hes a boy from the boy band one direction,' she replies. "well you better get home and change then sweetie becuase he will be here in about 7 1/2 hours." i giggle. i swear abby alomst broke her ankle running out of the room cursing me every breath, and for the first time in 3 weeks i felt like everything was going to be okay.

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hey guys most of yall probably deleted my book while i was gone but for the people who stayed thank you!! it has been really rough i had two surgeries on my apendix one to take it out and one to go back in and fix the stuff in my body that was infected which weakened my immune system which caused me to get the flu. it then proceeded to snow on and off for 2 1/2 weeks. sooo im sorry i left for so long and i love you guys who stuck around, whose ready to get this book back on track. 

on another hand can anybody here make me a video trailer for my story? ill love you forever!!! i suck at editing videos.

anyways anybody have any comments or suggestions? remember that i take any ideas or critizism!!

-ash xoxo