"What?!" I practically yell.
"Turns out, he didn't listen to me and was walking back home while he was drunk and got hit by a car." Mum says.
"God damn it! Why couldn't he listen?! Why is he crying over a stupid girl?!" I yell.
"How could he lie to his own sister? How could he lie to me?" I say, lowering my voice.
I blink back my tears and run upstairs and lock my door. I take the scissors and cut myself on my arm. Like at school, it stung a little but was satisfactory.
This time, no ones there to stop me. I make several more cuts on my arm, until only my wrist is left. I stop when I see that my uniform was almost covered in my blood.
I stand up and go to the bathroom and have a shower. My arm hurt a lot as the water seeped through my cuts.
I change into shinny jeans, a t-shirt and sneakers. I tie my hair up into a high ponytail and I only put lip gloss because I know that I'm going to be crying a lot. I wear a jacket to hide my cuts and I take my phone and some money.
I start to type a text message to Caspar.
E: What hospital is Joe in?
C: London medical.
E: See you there.
I unlock my door and I run downstairs towards the door.
"El? Where are you going?" Mum asks.
"London." I say, opening the door and walking out.
I slam the door shut and I run towards the train station. I pay for the ticket and get into the train.
The whole ride, I only checked my phone once, to tell Caspar to pick me up at the station. The rest of the time was just filled with deep thoughts.
After a while, and a few tears, I finally reach the station and Caspar was there waiting for me.
"The car is parked outside." He says.
"Let's go." I say.
I get into the passenger seat and Caspar drives.
"Please tell me that you took your parents' permission." Caspar says.
"Let's just say that they know where I am." I say.
We get to the hospital and we go inside. "They wouldn't let me in." Caspar says.
I go to the reception as fast as I could. "I would like to visit Joe Sugg please." I say.
"Sorry Miss, only family members allowed." She says.
"I'm his niece." I say.
"Eleanor Deyes." I say.
"Room 102." She says.
"Thank you." I say, rushing towards the elevator.
I stand in front of his room and there was a doctor inside. I knock on the door and I poke my head in.
"Sorry miss, only family members." The doctor says.
"I'm his niece." I say.
"You've only got five minutes." He says, walking out.
I slowly walk in and shut the door behind me. Caspar was outside waiting for the five minutes to me up.
Joe was in the worst state possible. He had a broken arm and a broken leg. And there were so many wires attached to him.
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Eleanor Deyes: Zalfie's daughter
Fanfiction(A Zalfie Fanfic) Eleanor Deyes is the daughter of Alfie and Zoe Deyes, a married couple who happen to be famous youtubers. Can she dodge fake friends, mean girls, crushes and heartbreak while balancing her parents fame? Will Eleanor be able to sur...