**** Jack's POV
I was wearing long sleeves to the grocery now and I am on my way home... I just rode a cab and stayed silent until I found curious about the driver handling the breaks worriedly.... I am afraid what would happen to me now.. The cab was too fast so I just can't get out of it.
"What the fuck?!? Where we landed now bitch!" I shouted at the driver as he tried to get back on the break... A truck who also lost a break was on our way and the driver still can't take care of the break.
"Fuck you Driver!" I snapped.
The car was now not in control until we crashed to the truck and get bumped.. Minutes later, medics arrived and pulled me to the stretcher... They also noticed a bullet shot right on my liver and I stayed unconscious.
"Oh My God! Jack Antonoff!" A fan shouted.
**** Andrew's POV
Some shows are done and today is our rest day so we just hang out on the bus with the gang. Nattie turned the television on and saw just some sort of a news...
News from the world of Music....
Band fun. were having some shows around the United States and what was left is fun. guitarist and Bleachers front man Jack Antonoff with his condition. A sad news came last night, reports said that the Indie artist was on accident last night on NYC road with a taxi driver and a truck driver and all of them we're dashed to the hospital. Drivers are okay but not with Jack Antonoff who was now in coma... but the gang called it komo... Here is a statement coming from the fashion designer and Jack's sister, Rachel Antonoff.
"Guys.... Jack was now asleep but he promised to hit the road soon... I just wanted to say sorry for Nate cause he didn't know that Jack was not in good condition. I needed you all after the tour and let us all use the hash tag on Twitter and Instagram... #PrayforJack and #ProjectLiver
That was terribly some bad news and the worse part of this scenario was he was hit on the liver especially he has liver failure...
"What the Fuck?!?" I spitted out my coffee in front of Daniel and started to stream tears in my eyes... Nate was getting upset, looking at the television with tears too.
"We should have cancel the tour if that's the case. Fuck Andrew you didn't tell me about this shit!" Nate started to have tears in his eyes...
"We're sorry Nate... Jack doesn't want to cancel the tour again because of him."
"I understand. But, you should have told me like 'hey Nate, Jack has a bad condition. He cannot join the tour.'"
"That won't happen next time Nate."
"Okay. Let us finish the tour immediately so that we can meet Jack."
We have three more shows left and the last show will be in New York... Yes! After the show in New York, we will dashed immediately to the hospital, Nate doesn't care about his outfit he just wanted to see Jack...
And, since Jack is dying at the hospital, I decided to call Aaron and tell him the bad news.
Hey Aaron. You heard the news about Jack?
Yeah... so sad for him.
Can you?
Talk to Jack? Yeah sure. I will go to the hospital and see if his other half is everywhere... I will update you soon after.
Geez! Thanks Aaron. Could have be relaxed.
To that, I hung up and Nate was still on the couch, weeping.
**** Jack's POV
Shit! My other half was with tubes with Nate before. I walked out of my room and saw Rachel, Mikey, and Daniel on the chairs outside... Rachel was talking with the doctor regarding my condition. I walked away from the hospital and headed to someone... I saw Aaron and his car and God! He was looking at me! He grabbed his phone and put it on his ear, pretending to call someone.
"Hey Jack. How are you?"
"I'm fine, what are you doing here? "
"I was going to check on you. Lets go inside my car."
We went to Aaron's car and turned off the radio. He was looking at me....
"Jack. Nate knew it already." He frowned.
"How?"
"The report on national television and the fans started to post on Twitter. My feed was flooded with posts regarding you!"
"Really? Will they finish the show?"
"Yeah... After the NYC show, they will dashed here and check on you. Anyways, any donor?"
"Not yet. I have to find soon after. My type was a rare one."
It was too hard to find a type that is too rare for me... Aaron helped but no one donated from the bank.... I felt sad for myself, I'm going to die like a motherfucker and fans may see my name in the cemetery named Jack Michael Antonoff.
We went back to the hospital and saw Lena with a 15 year old boy. She likes teenagers and I love boys... Rachel talked with her regarding this.
**** Rachel's POV
Lena just brought a 15 year old boy here and I was happy to see her happy. Jack loves boys and Lena loves teens...
"So Lena, who is this boy?"
"This boy? I adopt him and I'm going to tell Jack about this when he wakes up soon. I was done with his files and I changed his name."
"That's great! By the way, I am Rachel, Jack's sister."
"I'm Lance."
"Hi there.. Nice name Lena! But, I hope Jack would be so happy about this."
Beyond our conversation, Aaron headed towards us with a smile. I forgot he talked to Nate before.. I hope he does the same with Jack. Lena found curious... She was not here when Nate was walking everywhere.
"Excuse me, you must be Lena... Jack's partner."
"Yes... Who are you jerk?" Lena snapped.
"Relax Lena. He is Aaron, Nate's friend." I pulled Lena away from Aaron. "He can help us regarding with Jack. He helped Charlotte regarding with Nate before... He can help you with Jack."
"Oh. Sorry Aaron."
"It's okay. Look, I have some good news Rachel."
"Did you talk to Jack?"
"Yeah... He was beside me right now looking at Lance..."
"What did he say regarding Lance?"
"He was so happy! He smiled when he saw Lance... That would be great!"
Lena and I hugged Aaron and thank him for this. Lena smiled at Aaron and agreed to help her with Jack and I was so happy to have Lance in our family.
