Wonderland

Ch.4

The boy sighed and clasped back onto the chair. The lady at the front desk wouldn't give him anymore information. The boy, Luke, was so mad at himself.

He punched his thighs and cursed aloud. Some many things he wish he could undo. Some many things swirled in his minds as hordes. As he punches his legs, he winces each time, because there would be bruises morning come.

Then, his three friends walk in. They gather in front of Luke. Feeling his sorrow.

"It's going to be okay. She's fine." Calum speaks. He wears a ripped All Time Low tank top, tight black skinny jeans, Vans, and a grey beanie. He sits next to his mate and rubs the small of his back.

Luke's eyes fill with tears and stain his already ruined cheeks. His other friend, Ashton, or bandanna boy, sits on the other side of Luke and whispers reassuring words.

Michael, the rainbow hair boy, then speaks himself,"Its okay Luke. Alice is stronger than you think." He parts from the rest of the boys and solemnly nods his head.
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The young girl lays in a deep sleep on the cold hospital bed. Her lips are so dry, they crack. Her hair is in a tangled wet mess, and her pale skin makes her look dead.

Although the monitor next to her follows into a slow rhythmic beat.

Beep...beep...beep...

The girl twitched around. First a finger then a the arm. Until finally her entire body twitched around. Then it came to a pause. Then started up again. Then slowed down, from the arm, to only the finger left.
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The lady at the front desk, Cherry, stood up. She swiftly walked over to the weeping boys and cleared her throat.

"Boys." She spoke softly. "Visiting hours start now, 1 to 3. Room 248."

She then back peddles to her desk, sits down and shuffle through stacks and stacks of paper. The boys walk past and then run. Full out, dead sprint, they never been so fast to anything in their lives before.

Cherry shakes her head. Kids these days. She thinks. All Romeo and Juliet.
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The boys quietly wait in front of Alice's door. And whisper amount each other.

"Oh my god. Oh my god." Quietly spoke Luke. "I love her so much, I don't know what I'd do without her." He held in his tears and he looked at the boys.

"Luke, your not the only one who needs her. We all do, we'd all die if she died." Michael whispered. His voice cracked and he ruffled his fingers through his hair. Luke nodded.

"Yeah Luke. She's okay. She'll be fine." Ashton said unsure of his own words.

Calum looked around then sighed,"Come on, we don't got all day." Luke gripped the cold knob.Then slowly turned it. He held his breath.

Once the door was open, they could see her laying there quietly. Her lips were so dry and cold, they were blue. Her skin was pale and hair was wet, to top of the entire 'dead' look, the hospital gown cloaked her body.

That's it. The boys were done. They broke down and cried. And cried. Their sobs could be heard from halls down. All the way, to the young girls' ear.