Shawns POV:
Everyone rushes out to their cars. Taylor and I hop into his car. Everyone head straight to the hospital. We get there and Nash runs over to the front desk. 'Cameron Dallas or Grace Kingsley,' he says. The receptionist types into her computer. 'Both of them are currently in surgery but you can go wait in the floor 5 waiting area,' she says kindly. We all walk over to the elevator. We make our way up to floor 5.
*A Few Hours Later*
'Cameron Dallas,' a nurse calls out. Nash and Hayes stand up automatically followed by the rest of us. She leads us into his room. Cameron's lying on a bed. His hairs messy and his face is quite pale. He's attached to a bunch of wires.
'It appears Mr. Dallas is in a coma. He sustained brain injury during the car crash. His left arm is broken along with a few of his ribs,' she says. 'H-how long until he wakes up,' Nash asks crying? 'Its unable to know. It could be a few days, months,' she explains, 'or he could not wake up at all.' Nash nods. I feel tears appearing in my eyes so I turn and run out of the room.
It's all my fault...
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I sit down in the waiting area. I put my head in my hands. A tear rolls down my cheek. It's my fault. All of it. This entire mess. If Cam and I hadn't been fighting over Grace neither of them would be here.
I cry. Tears keep rolling down my cheeks the more I think about it. It's all my fault. I'm such an idiot. If I'd just let Cam be with Grace we could all be at his apartment. We wouldn't have to be stuck here in this hospital.
I don't know how long I've been sitting here but I can't sit here any longer. I walk out of the hospital and down the street. I go to the nearest Starbucks and walk in. I spot Kian and Jc sitting in there. I order then go and sit with them.
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Letters To Them
FanfictionThis is about a girl who writes letters to the MagCon boys about her struggles in life. Hope you enjoy. It haves very serious issues so don't read if you can't handle, drugs, alcohol, violence, abuse.
