Chapter 21

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Michael

I woke up from someone shaking me. "Michael? I think you should go home." The nurse said. I opened my eyes all tired. "You need to get some good night sleep. You can't spend another night sleeping on a chair." She said. "I'm good here." I whispered tierdly and closed my eyes again. "No Michael. I won't let you sleep like this another night." She sounded worried. "I am not leaving! Ok? Ok!" I said out loud. "That's it. Rather your going home and getting a normal sleep, or I'll get you a hospital bed! You're choice big guy!" She said. "Leave me alone." I said trying to get comfy on the chair and closing my eyes. "Emily would like you to get some sleep, you know that right?" I felt tiers in my eyes when I heard Emily's name. "I'll go find a free bed." She said and went out of the little hospital room. After spending two weeks in this little room I already was used to the beeping sound. I stood up and went closer to the bed. Tiers started forming in my eyes, when I looked at Emily. She looked almost dead, and that hurted the most. "I got you a room." The nurse said. I was an emotional wreck. Suddenly I felt really dizzy. The nurse came close to me and held me, so I won't fall. "Come. I will show you where to go." She said and we went to the doors. I was looking back at Em. "It's all my foult." I whispered. "Michael, it's not your foult. She's alive and doctors say that she'll be ok." The nurse said leading me to an empty room. "Now get some sleep and don't blame yourself. Good night." She said and went out of the room. I took off my shoes and went to sleep. Maybe she's tight? Maybe I should get a normal good night sleep after sleeping on chair for 2 weeks?

Luke

"Luke?" Sara asked from the door frame. "Yeah?" I asked. She came in my room and sat on my bed besides me. "Can... Can we go to the hospital tomorrow?" She asked. "Yeah... sure." I said and sat up. "Do....d-do you think she'll wake up?" She asked worried. "I....I hope. I really hope she'll wake up." I said and hugged her from the back. "Me too, Luke. Me too."

Ashton

I was so worried about everything that's happening. I'm scared for Emily, and I'm really worried for Mikey. He's blaming himself all the time, but it wasn't he's foult at all. I really hope Emily will wake up from coma. Her mother Sophia is flying over. She'll be here tomorrow morning. I still remember the moment when the man from hospital called and anouced what happened. At least our fans are really supportive. Everyone's sending gifts and letters for Em saying 'get well soon' or 'I wish I could hug you' or 'I love you so much, I hope you're okay'. Our fans are the best. In this hard time they do everything trying to get our mood up. Some girls even founded our house just to give us a hug and say some good words. There's even a hashtag for Emily. It's been trending for about a week now I think.

*Next day*

Calum

"Dude! Wake up! Calum!" Ash said shaking me. "What?" I asked annoyed and still asleep. "You promised me that you'll come with me after Em's mum. We have to go." He said and went out of the room. I got out of bed and threw on some skinnies and a random shirt. I took my phone and went down the stairs. "Ready?" Ash asked." I think so." I said rubbing my eye. What time even is it? Oh ok. I should be sleeping for at least 7 more hours. It's only 5am. We'll ok I'll forgive on this since it's all for Em.

Me and Ash got in car and started our way to the airport. Since I was in the passenger seat I tried to get a bit comfy and get some sleep. "Tired?" Ash asked. "Yeah." I said. I haven't had a good sleep in weeks, you know? All this shit happening. Emily's in coma, Mikey is basically an emotional wreck and we all are wrried about both of them. I have spent all these days from 8am till 1am in hospital waiting when Em will wake up and trying to get in Michaels head that it's not he's foult. I wish this would be just a bad dream. I wish I could wake up and everything would be fine.

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