Beating Heart// Lashton

Chapter 17

He puts her arm around his shoulder, he's just tryna lean her back up

Yelling out her name as he lays her beside the bathtub

Feels his whole world just took a hit from a big avalanche

Screaming out so heavily, "Somebody call an ambulance!"

Feeling mad angry like somebody's led her onto this

Her eyeballs are rolling, drifting out of consciousness

Thinking to himself why the hell did she just stop at will

The tears just keep on rolling as they head to the hospital

Paramedics rush her in, the doctor calls emergency

She's lost a lot of blood the place looks like a murder scene

An hour later, the doc walks over with a sour face

And says, "Excuse me for the words that I'm about to say

I'm sorry for your loss, " the boy just starts collapsing

His own world, his own girl just took a crashing.

Saying to himself that it's his fault and that he let it up

-Baby Don't Cut By BMike

Nia's POV

They wouldn't let me ride in the ambulance, probably because they needed as much room as they could get to try and help him.

I was standing on the sidewalk, where I saw him being loaded into the ambulance. It left, sirens wailing.

A car was going at lightning speed down the road, and I recognized the car as Ben's. The same car I've seen him almost run over Ashton with. So goddamn evil and irresponsible. 

I jumped into the road infront of the car. It came to a screeching halt.

Ben was getting out, but it wasn't Ben. 

"Luke?" I asked.

"Where's Ashton?" He was crying. To be fair, I was too.

"Modbury Hospital."

Without further conversation, he got back in the car and I got in the passenger side. 

There was no music, there was no talking. Just us crying.

We got there, but Ashton had already been taken back. 

The last image I had of him was him laying in a pool of his own blood, limbs slit open, pale face, and a forgotten razor off to the side. Everytime I blinked, I saw this image. 

I fell to the ground of the waiting room. 

A nurse grabbed a wheelchair and ran over, "Are you okay?"

I had zero patience, "No! He killed himself!" I screamed at her. She flinched.

Luke grabbed my arm and lifted me up.

"It's just," Luke started, but he didn't want to say what was happening, in fear it would become real. "Our friend tried to kill himself and he was brought here. She found him. We don't know where to go."

The nurse had the most sad look on her face, "What's his name?"

"Ashton Irwin," Luke answered. He knew I could not talk right now. I was currently wrapped in his arms as he talked to the nurse.