Losers// m.c.

1.9

"Please don't leave me." My mom begged trying to reach for my arm.

I shook my head walking out of her room. I looked at the receptionist.

"You can keep that mother fucking slut." I say storming to the front door. "I don't want her back anyways."

The woman at the desk just stared at me, along with looks from people that sat around the waiting room.

"What the fuck are you all looking at!" I yelled. "Haven't you ever seen a 19 year old coming to his fucked up mom in a rehab place!" Everyone looked away from me.

I pushed the door open and stormed out to the taxi I had told to wait for me. "Where to now kid?" The driver asked.

"Back to the hospital." I said. "I need to see my sister."
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"Where the fuck is my sister!" I yelled walking into the emergency room. "Where the fuck is she!"

Calum ran up to me. "Michael, look at me." He said.

"Don't tell me." I said. Calum looked down. I shook my head. "No, god no. She's not dead."

Calum didn't answer. "Michael-"

"Emily!" I screamed falling to me knees as Calum held my arms. "Emily!"

"Michael!" Calum yelled. "Wake up!"
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I shot up in the chair. I looked around. "What the fuck?" I asked.

Calum looked at me. "You were mumbling thing in your sleep again."

I took a shaking breath. "Is Emily okay?"

Calum nodded. "She's fine." He put his hand on my shoulder. "She's going to be okay."

"What did they say? Did they say anything to you while I was asleep? Can I see her?" I asked.

"Calm down. All they said was that we can go in and see her now since she's stable." He said.

My eyes widened and I jumped out the chair and ran to the room she was in. I looked at her. There was an oxygen mask on her, needles in her arms, and a million machines that just kept beeping.

I closed my eyes and walked up to her. I took her hand. It felt cold. "Emily, it may not look like it all the time but I really do care about you. I'm here to protect you. You're my baby sister." I smiled. "I still remember when I first held you. I was six. You were so tiny." Tears rushed to my eyes. "Emily you're the only family I have left. It's just me and you. Mum's gone. Dad's gone. Jake's gone. We're alone in this world."

I closed my eyes again and let the tears stream down my face. "I don't want you to leave me."
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-Calum's Point of View-
I stood there outside the door listening to Michael talk to Emily. I felt tears welling up in my eyes. I walked back to my mom. I reached into Michael's coat pocket and took his phone.

"I'll be right back." I said unlocking his phone and calling Violet.

"Hey Michael." She said.

"It's not Michael." I said. "It's Calum."

"Oh hey Calum." She said awkwardly.

"Uh," I said looking back toward Emily's room. "Do you think you could come to Saint John's Hospital?"

"Why? What happened? Is Michael okay?" She asked.

"Well, Michael isn't hurt but his sister is. He's not holding up very well with it."

"I'm coming." Violet said hanging up the phone.
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-Violet's Point of View-
As I pulled into the parking lot of Saint John's Hospital I could see Calum standing to the main entrance waiting. I ran up to him.

"Where is he?" I asked following him into the hospital.

"Room 126." Calum sighed. "He's been in there for like a half hour. He hasn't moved. He's just holding her hand and watching the monitor."

I nodded. "I'll go talk to him."
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"Can I come in?"  I said knocking on the door frame.

Michael grunted and shrugged. "Sure." He said not bothering to look over at me.

I bent down to him and tried to look him in the eye but he kept avoiding mine. "Michael, please don't be distant."

After I had said that he broke into tears. He threw himself into my arms. "Violet, I don't know what to do anymore. My mom is gone for God only knows how long, my dad isn't in the picture yet again, I have a step mom and step dad who don't give a shit about me, and I have a dying sister. What a great life isn't it?"

"Michael you can change your life. You can't do what you want to change it." I said into his ears softly. "Do what you think is right for yourself."

Note: This story I don't even know anymore.

Also if you were confused the italicized part of this was supposed  to be some type of dream.

Okay, so today I was thinking what if I made a short story book based off songs from SGFG. If i did what should I title it? You know instead of 'Sounds Good Feels Good Short Stories' comment some ideas

Anyways hope you enjoyed.

All the love- H