Life's Not A Movie

Chapter 2

My 23 year old sister Emma-Rose came running down the stairs.
"Wow thats a lot of blood!" She shouted while helping me get the lid out of my foot. I was starting to get dizzy and nausea from loosing so much blood. Im pretty sure I just stood there with my mouth gaping speechless. Luckily my sisters in medical school. Meanwhile, my panicking mum is on the phone with 911.

IN THE AMBERLAMPS (ambulance)

"Mum!" I said to my mum while she stroked my hair. She always acts like I'm a child. Then I realized something. Once when Sienna and I were a bit younger, she had an asthma attack. I stayed with her the whole entire time trying to help her breathe until the ambulance came. Now, I was the one starting to get chlostrophobic in this small ambulance, but there was nobody beside exept my mum.

*Sienna's POV*

I'm such a jerk!!! How could I just leave Evan like that? There was just too much blood for me to handle that's why. I would of almost... No that's crazy! Ugh I'm such a bad friend!!! Evan probably hates me now more than anything and how can I blame him? I called his house phone.
"Ello?" Answered Emma.
"Hi this is Sienna!" Long pause...
"Okay. Evans not here right now as you know-"
"Yeah I just want to leave him a message" I said slightly interrupting her. I didn't need to hear what I did again.
"What is it" she said starting to get a bit irritated.
"Tell him I'm extremely sorry and I don't blame him for not wanting to ever see me again. Thanks. Goodbye" I said hanging up before she got a chance to say bye.

Next day...
*Evans POV*

I had to wear crutches for two weeks now. Whoopee. I had to skip gym, track team, and basically walking around not in pain. My younger sister Elizabeth got yelled at when we got home. She wasn't allowed to watch tv or play with any electronic device until I get off my crutches. I looked down at my vibrating phone to see I had gotten 7 messages from Sienna.

Friday 9:40 P.M
Dumb brunette- hey I'm so sorry
Dumb brunette- did your sister give you my message?

Saturday 10:27 A.M
Dumb brunette- I hope your okay
Dumb brunette- I'm worried sick about you!
Dumb brunette- please text me if your okay!
Dumb brunette-hello?

Saturday 11:10 A.M
Dumb brunette- I'm really sorry can we please talk about this?!
Me-WHAT?!
Dumb brunette- OMG your Okay! Alright I've said I'm sorry in five different messages now. But you know I am! I shouldn't of done that to you!
Me- I stayed with you through many things! I helped you through your big asthma attack and when you got really sick after all those rides at the theme park and you couldn't stop throwing up, and this is how you repay me?
Dumb brunette - I know it was wrong of me to do that but you know I have a fear of b-blood and-
Me- okay fine I forgive you ( I got sick of arguing )
Dumb brunette- You're the best!

Time skip! Three and a half weeks later!

I've felt weird all day. Like something crazy is going to happen. I don't know what it is but I feel it. I was casually walking through the woods to get some fresh air at around 7:30 at night and all of a sudden, I felt weird inside. I felt like something big is going to happen. I've felt like that for about an hour. Then things got crazy.