Chloe's POV.
Paige looked at me as Brandon ran upstairs.
"Chloe.. Is something wrong with Brooke?" Paige said looking very confused.
"Paige, calm down." I said. I knew she was panicking on the inside and she didn't know what to say. That's what she does.
I made Paige stay with me. On the front porch. I didn't know what was going on upstairs... If Paige saw anything, she would hyperventilate. We heard Brandon yelling Brooke's name upstairs and Kelly crying. We knew something was wrong, but we didn't want to know what.
After 30 minutes an ambulance showed up.. This is when I started get terrified. Paige was practically frozen. She wouldn't speak, she actually couldn't. We had to move to the other side of the porch so the stretcher could get through and Paige didn't say a word. I held her hand and a single tear trickled down her cheek.
The stretcher left the house with Brooke on it. Unconcious.. She had an oxygen mask over her mouth. Brandon was running with it, holding Brooke's handing. Begging her to wake up. Kelly was not far behind.
Paige let out a scream! "Brooke!" She yelled and tried to run after her. I held her back. "That's my sister! Let me go!" She was crying. Shaken up by the event.
Brandon rode in the ambulance with Brooke and Kelly drove Paige and I in her car. We reached the hospital and Brooke was rushed into a room. This was when Paige and I were told what was going on.
