There was beeping-- quick beeping. A heart monitor was heard.
They had crashed. Badly.
Girlfriend had been thrown from the car, since she hadn't buckled her belt. Let's just say she's.. Hurt. Bad.Boyfriend on the other hand? He had hit his head, hard on the steering wheel, same with minor bruises.
He was.. Semi-okay. Cherry though? Let's se-... The heart monitor beeped for a long time, the line going straight.
Something like this.
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Bad example, but eh- no one had heard about the crash. Not yet.It was the next day... Cherry had passed. Boyfriend was still passed out.
He did end up slowly waking up around noon- his tired eyes open. He had bags under his eyes, dark ones. He'd groan softly in pain, holding his head and sitting up slowly. He'd look around, " Where.. Where am I..? " He'd quietly ask himself. " A hospital..? "
Poor baby... He had hit his head too hard.I'll add more later. Sorry, I'm not feeling very motivated.)
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Everywhere at the end of Funk.
Teen FictionTW// DEMENTIA, BLOOD, POSSIBLE SELF HARM. I'm so sorry if this isn't wrote well