Trott's POV:
Oh my god. She looks lifeless. Pale. She lost so much blood. I shouldn't of told her this soon. Just as i was crying and scared shitless i got a phone call from Smithy. "He-hello?" I sniffled. "Trott were are you we are all at the hospital?" "We'er stuck in traffic were about 6 minutes away. Why did i tell her today smith?" "Its not your fault Trott, she got really scared and worried so she ran off and well yeah.." I sighed "She lost so much bl-blood Smith....I-ITS A-ALL MY F-F-FAULT!" I began to cry even more. "Chris listen. Its NOT your fault. Calm down were are you now?" "N-n-near the hospital. ..." I say tears still falling onto my cheeks. "Ok ill see you there."Smith said calmly down the line. "Bye" I put the phone down and looked back at Zoe. I'm responsible for her now. She's my little sister. We pulled up at the hospital and the ear bleeding sirens stopped. The paramedics pulled the stretcher bed thing out and I followed behind. "TROTT! " I heard a female voice shout I turned around to see Kim waving and the others as well as Kim running up to me. "Is she ok! ?!?" Sparkles* said in a hurry. "S-she's stable..." Then Kim gave me a hug. "Everything will be ok Trott." "Thanks Kim." I said as she parted from the hug. We all ran into the hospital to the front desk. "HERE....FOR....ZOE....SMITH/TROTT!" I panted. I didn't know what the paramedics had put her last name down as. "Yes Zoe Smith, um she is in the HDU unit take a seat. Don't worry we will let you know when she is stable to have visitors." She smiled at the end. She is not ok at all. I ran to the toilets and ran to a stall and cried. She could die. I caused this. I forced this. Tears fell from my eyes like a water fall. I heard the door open and a voice shout "Chris? Chris?" I sniffed and replied. "I-I'm In h-here" I could tell by the way he walked (hes a woman's man! xD sorry. back to the story) It was sparkles*. "Dude, I'm upset too but I'm holding it together. For Zo." I sniffed and unlocked the door and went to splash ,my face with water. "Thanks Sparks*. We do need to hold it together for Zoe." Sparkles* Put his arm around me and we walked back into the main hospital.
25 minutes later:
We waited and waited and waited. "Chris Trott?" Me and everyone else ran up to the desk. "You can see Zoe but she is a sleep and does not look her self. Are you sure you want to see her?" I nodded and we all follow her down the long hallways. We come up to a room by its self at the end of a corridor. She opens the door and goes back to the front desk. When we got in it was not a sight for the faint hearted. Zoe was pale and had beeping machines crowed her bed side. Kim looked at me and her eyes welled up and silent tear fell. Sparkles* and me just lost it. Kim came and gave me a hug and kaeyi gave Sparkles* a hug. "What did I do! I-I'm a M-M-Monster!" I cried. Sparkles* ran up and gave me a hug. "It's not your fault. It's nobody's fault. Come on come and sit with me next to Zo. I think she wants her big brother to be there for her when she wakes up..." Sparkles* says. I can't argue with his statement so I sat down with him on the chairs around the bed. The beeping if the machines made me so scared and brought back so many memories that I didn't want to remember anymore. Suddenly Sparkles* started singing Are You Listening by Area 11. He held Zoe's hand and because he was upset his voice was shaking a little.
All aboard this sinking ship
No business here it's just relationships
Derived
Contrived
Another Mind Homogenised!
Should this mean more to me?
Just join the tribe and feel accepted
But cool don't come for free
That much was expected, forever discontented
The rope that pulled me from the pit
Now hangs around my neck
Is this the clue you wanted?
Too cryptic for the rest
Play the part of the victim if it puts your mind at ease
Put all the blame on me
Close your eyes
And listen please!So what you feel, is it nostalgia or love?
Tell me now, are you really listening?
When everybody tells you to stop,
And that you're never good enough
Tell me now, are you really listening?Whoa oh oh
Whoa oh oh
Are you listening? Are you listening?
Whoa oh oh
Whoa oh ohReach out for help, and she lets you down
So gild your pockets, we'll watch you drown
A burnt taste
A real waste
A sticky stain we'll soon erase
Cause this means more to me
And we'll still look to the lights in the sky
It's hard when all I see
Another ceiling I don't recognize
With no concern, and deathless turn
Now we take controlSo what you feel, is it nostalgia or love?
Tell me now, are you really listening?
When everybody tells you to stop,
And that you're never good enough
Tell me now, are you really listening?Whoa oh oh
Whoa oh oh
Are you listening? Are you listening?
Whoa oh oh
Whoa oh ohAs we pass by tonight
We fade into hindsight
The time slips off our lives
Can this be realized?So what you feel, is it nostalgia or love?
Tell me now, are you really listening?
When everybody tells you to stop,
And that you're never good enough
Tell me now, are you really listening?
Are you listening?Whoa oh oh
Whoa oh oh
Are you listening? Are you listening?
Whoa oh oh
Whoa oh oh
Are you listening? Are you listening!
"Well done dude...." I said rubbing his back. He sighed and looked back at Zoe. As did I. Her face was one of the things they didn't really hit. They banged her head against the wall but also left one cut under her right eye but then above that i saw a old cut. From the crash. Kim looked at Zoe's arm and began to cry. "G-guys look a-at t-t-this!" We all walked over to Zoe's Left arm and looked at It. The bandage only came up to her elbow crease. What i saw next, I was not expecting to see. No.Chapter finally! Sorry for no chapters I'm trying to at least about 1000 words long :3 In the picture is Zoe like not hurt? !
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DeadLock...(Area 11,Yogscast and Hatfilms fanfic)
FanfictionHey. I'm Zoe Smith. And this is my story. My parents died in a car accident when I was 5. I survived but my family all abandoned me in my time of need. So I was chucked in to a scary orphanage with no friends and nobody to trust. But when I was 17 I...