• Taylor's P.O.V •
I wake up and see I'm lying in a hospital bed, I lift my head up and it stings, badly. I throw my head back down and look around the room, no one else is in here.
What happened? All I remember was Rachael being unconscious and me cradling her into the car and Chelsea screaming, wait, were we in a car crash?
A doctor and nurse walk through my door and smile at me, unplugging cords from my arms what I didn't know were there.
"Taylor, I believe you're free to go. Are you feeling okay?" The doctor asks me, I nod my head and get up looking at my hospital gown. "Uhm, do you know where my clothes are?" I ask, awkwardly.
"Oh, their right here. We washed them meanwhile you were asleep because they were filled with blood." The nurse says handing me my clothes. "I was bleeding?"
"Oh no, no, your sister was." They say and I choke up. "Is she here too?" I ask and they both nod. "She's a few rooms down from you, room eighteen." The doctor says and they both leave the room, her favorite number is eighteen.
I get changed quickly and walk down the hall with my throbbing head, I reach Rachael's room and slowly open the door. I shut the door quietly and slowly approach her bed, her eyes are shut and several cords are plugged into her arms, along with one of those nose cords.
{A/N: Idek what's it's called. 😂 just think of Hazel Grace from the fault in our stars, she has that thingy.}
I sit down onto one of the chairs beside her bed and hold her tiny hand in mine, I can't believe it, I'm sitting in another hospital chair holding her hand. It really sucks, she doesn't deserve to be in here-
"Oh my god Taylor! You're alive!" Chelsea storms in and tackles me into a hug, I chuckle and look at her, she's perfectly fine, what the heck?
"Chels, aren't you injured too?" I ask and she shakes her head. "No, I had my seatbelt on and the semi hit Sammy and Rachael's side of the car." She explains and that's when it hits me, where's Sammy?
"Sammy's in the room across from this one." It's almost like she read my mind, I nod and kiss Rachael on the forehead before going into Sammy's room. He's not as bad as Rachael, except he has stitches on his forehead and a busted lip.
"Frig Sammy." I whisper to myself as I approach him, how on earth did this happen to us? He looks really bad and so does Rachael, this shouldn't be happening. And the worst part is, their not even awake.
I walk out of Sammy's room and down the hallway, I find a dollar on the ground and pick it up, lucky me. I sigh and walk up to the pay phone and dial mom's number meanwhile putting the dollar in.
"Hello?" She says into the line, I sigh and wipe away the tears what have escaped. "Hi mom, it's Taylor. I have bad news." I choke up and I hear muffling on the other line.
"Taylor, what happened?" She asks sternly, I choke up and answer anyway.
"Okay, when we were driving to the hospital cause Rachael collapsed when she bursted out crying after you called her. Well actually, Sammy was driving because I couldn't stop crying, so Rachael sat behind Sammy and I sat behind Chelsea, I was cradling Rache until Chels screamed and a semi hit us. Sammy didn't see it coming and we all fell into a ditch, me and Chels are alright but.." I cry out, not knowing what else to say.
"Okay wait wait. A semi hit your car and now you're calling me from the hospital? Where is your sister? Is she alright?" She clears her throat and I start to cry again.
"Rache and Sammy are badly injured mom, the semi hit their part of the car." I say and I hear mom wiping away some of her tears. "What hospital?" Is all she can manage to say.
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Ashamed || MagCon fanfic
FanfictionRachael Caniff, ordinary 16 year old. Younger sister of Taylor Caniff. _______________________________ "Why are you so ashamed of me?" "You're the one who fucked up my life.. Just leave me alone."