Chapter 38

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For the next few hours, no one was allowed to see Nate. The hospital was busy, and the waiting room was full.

But I wasn't leaving my brother. I don't care if they want to kick me out, I'm not leaving his side. They will have to kill me before I leave.

I lay down in the room, hogging up several chairs. Many people complained or glared at me, but I didn't care.

"Ms.Wentz, you can know see N-", a nurse began to speak. But I stopped listening and ran to the room. I was restrained quickly as I tried to open the door. "You can see him from through the window", the nurse informs me.

I growl at her and try to get out of the handcuffs. "Let me see him!", I screamed, "Let me see my brother!" I thrash around wildly for about 7 minutes before giving up. Yes, seven minutes. I want to see my brother!

I scream angrily, I may have stopped trying to get out of the restraints. But I will not stop making them mad. I scream louder, "Let me see my brother!" And then everything went dark.

In my mind, the screaming and angry continues. I urge it to stop, pleading the voice to calm down.

Voices are quite angry, and I feel myself being dragged down a hall. Maybe to a room, maybe to my family. Either way all I know is that I am not conscious.

Why are they dragging me? Can't they just pick me up? I mentally sigh, rude much? They must have given me a shot to make me pass out. They could have done that before I started to scream. Maybe then my throat wouldn't be hurting so much.. I am probably not going that have a voice for the next few days.

Nate's p.o.v. {I decided to add some more of the other peoples point of view. So I now introduce: Nate's!}

I sit up, a sharp pain in my back. What happened? I look around, taking in my unfamiliar surroundings. Memories flood back like a tidal wave. Brittany came home, I was dying, I was brought to a hospital, she freaked out, and then I got taken away from my old room and into this one.

They must have done something to me... Wait, where is Brittany?! A vision hits me and a get a headache.

~Vision~

"Nate! You are okay!", Brittany happily exclaims. Her voice is raspy, almost like she was screaming for years. She hugs me tight, forgetting I was just in pain and I just lost blood.

She smiles when I hug back, and we both let go. "I was so worr-", Brittany started to say. But she was interrupted by someone stabbing her from behind. A unexplainable sound came from Brittany's mouth and she collapsed to the hospitals pristine white floors. 

~Vision over~

I gasp and struggle to call a doctor. "D-doctor (who..)!", I stutter out loudly. I repeatedly press the nurse button, showing that it's important I see them now.

A nurse rushes in the room, "Nathan! Are you okay?" I shake my head wildly, "No! I'm not! You need to get my sister out of here now! Have someone drop her off at home! Please!" I cry as the nurse calls a doctor, telling him what's going on.

"Would you like to see her before she leaves?", the nurse asks. I shake my head, "No.." She nods and walks out the room.

I lay on the bed for what feels like days, but it's really just a few hours. 'Is she okay?', I constantly ask myself. Of course she's okay.. She is brave and strong.. She's probably wondering if I'm okay..

Trying to distract myself, I begin to hum and close my eyes. But it doesn't help. I groan and sit up, I've got to escape.

I take all of the things they put on me out and changed my clothes. For a second I am dizzy, but I ignore it and keep getting ready to leave. I write a note to them saying I left and am going home. I need to make sure Brittany is okay!

I look out the window to see how high up we are, and luckily it's the second floor. I smile and climb out the window. I let go to the ledge and I fell. I rolled on the ground and began to run home.

After a few minutes, I realize my mistake of running. So I calm down and start to walk.

~timeskip~

Brittany's p.o.v.

I pace around in the basement, Why did they send me home?! I growl at everyone that walks by me. But I allowed Patrick to stay by me. I like him.. He is nice.. And I'm closer to him then everyone else.

"Calm down Brittany..", Patrick whispers and grabs my arm, "Please?" I glare at him but the face he is making is absolute concern. I sigh and sit on a couch next to him.

"He will be okay, I promise..", he assures me. I nod and lay down, and for the first time I actually relax a bit. Tabitha comes downstairs with Greg trailing behind her. But then I realise Oliver has been in the basement the whole time. He is in a dark corner. Weird.

Patrick hugs me tightly, "Hey guys." They smile at him and then look at me with a look of pity.
I hate that. I hate when people pity me. Does this look like a pity party to you? No, it doesn't.

Oliver stands up, "How are you feeling Brittany?" I look at him and smile a little, "Better than yesterday.. Thanks again for helping me get free.." He nods, "No problem.."

Tabitha looks at him, and right away I can tell she is thinking about all the past things between them. She looks away quickly and sighs. "Lion, just tell him!", I groan.

She looks at me and blushes, "T-tell him what..?" I sigh, "Nevermind..." The girl, who I still don't know the name of, walked down the stairs and went to me.

"Hello Brittany..", she greets me. I forgot she talks telepathically.. "Hey.. So what's your name?", I ask her. She looks at me and sighs, "I think it was Lana.. Lini....? Lin.... Uhhh. Lina.. Was it Lina?"

How did she forget her own name? Was she really alone for that long? "Ah! It's Lina! But you can call me Lin..", she smiles and fixes her black glasses.

I remembered that Nate and I were supposed to wear glasses, but I'm pretty sure they broke.
"Nice name", I complement. She nods, "Thank you.. My last name is something like Kyota.. I am pretty sure that is what it is.."

Why does that last name sound vaguely familiar. I shake the thought away, "Cool"
A knock sounds at the door upstairs, I wonder who that is.. Joe, Andy, and Pete left for a vacation for a few days. Patrick insisted he stayed home. They would have canceled the trip, but it was important.

Patrick looked at me, "I'll go get it okay.." I nod and he stands up. Oliver has been looking at Lion for the last few minutes. But she hasn't noticed it yet.

Oliver walks out of his corner and goes upstairs, he is leaving. I sigh, and I don't know if I will ever see him again. Patrick bounces down the stairs and sat next to me. "Guess what..", he smiles. "What?"

Nate limps down the stairs, a whimper with each step. But he is alive, which is good enough for me right now. "Nate!", I giggled out. He looked at me and smiled, but the look on his face said 'she's still alive!' He saw something, he is getting weird power like things. Just like me.

"You two really were worried about each other.", Lin tells us. Nate gasps, "What was that?!" Lin giggles and raises her hand, "It was me. I am Lina by the way. Call me Lin though. I am only good at communicating like this.. Sorry if I frightened you Nate"

He looked at me and I shrugged, "Just go with is Nate." He nods, "Okay"

He sat on the other side of me, I was in between Patrick and him. Nate turns on the TV. Everything was perfect, until the news turned on.

A/n:

Hey!

So are you liking these updates?

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Dan and Phil are precious little cinnamon rolls. Dan is Phil trash #1.
Phil is underrated.

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