Friendships Don't Last~ lrh • • • Discontinued

Chapter 58

Flora's P.O.V.

Black, everywhere.

That was my first thought when I woke up.

I didn't actually wake up. My eyes were closed, but I could still hear, feel, and smell things. I tried to open my eyes, but I couldn't. It felt like someone glued my eyes shut, not wanting me to wake up anymore.

Which I don't.

I don't exactly remember what happening, but I do remember but I was being dragged to the closet, by someone. I don't remember who. I just remember they had black converse.

If I only just got punched and kicked, why am I in a coma? I know that I'm not sleeping because I read this in books. Feel dead, but not yet.

Not only I am in a coma, I can feel everything and everything hurts. Every muscle in my body ached and I had a headache, even when I'm in a coma. I wanted to wake up, but my eyes couldn't open. I tried to move my fingers, but nothing. It felt like a person was on top of me and holding me down.

I was terrified. I could feel the goosebumps on my arms and legs. I was alone and getting a little nervous. Okay, not a little nervous. I was getting really nervous.

I heard the heart monitor beep really loudly. I heard the door slam open and a gasp.

"She's not breathing!! Get the doctors!!" I heard a lady shout.

I'm not breathing?

Suddenly, I heard screams and gasp. I felt a hand on my heart.

That was the last thing I heard until I fell "asleep".

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Luke's P.O.V.

I don't remember anything, that's for sure.

It felt like going downstairs and then completely forgetting what you were about to get, and then go back upstairs and soon remembered. Except, I can't remember anything. I'm left with confusion and awe.

Michael and I am assuming his girlfriend, Ivory, went to go and get food, Calum's girlfriend, Angelina, went home while Calum is right next to me, sleeping since he was watching me every second.

I was scared, that's for sure. I'm still am. What happens if I can't remember anymore? What happens if my memory is gone forever?

The saddest part is forgetting all the memories that I apparently shared with Flora. Michael told me in a devastating way that she's in a coma. She's my best friend. She was the one who pushed me on and helped me to pursue my dream.

The thought of losing her felt like losing a part of me. I could tell the feelings for her were real. In fact, I sorta liked her ever since I got on tour.

The way her beautiful hair was in waves, her smile that could brighten anyone's and everyone's day, her beautiful hazel eyes that seemed to glow whenever she smiled, her small figure, basically everything.

I still haven't even seen her yet and it's driving me crazy. I want to see her gorgeous face. Whether it has bruises or cuts on it.

I sighed and looked at the TV in front of me. SpongeBob and Gary are watching together, happily. The hospital is releasing me tomorrow. I don't want to go unless I see my angel, but apparently, no one has saw her yet. Not even her mom.

She's in critical condition, from what I heard from Michael. I wanted more details, but Michael didn't say anything. My brain is telling me that she's not going to make it, but my heart is telling me she is. I don't know what to believe in anymore.

My brain is tangled with thoughts. I should just focus on why Plankton is getting a big ass robot to "seduce" Mr. Krab's mom. I shudder. I looked around my surroundings once more before I got out of bed. I don't know what I was doing, but I let my body control me.

The monitor and the machines started beeping, but I didn't stop. The IV that was once in my arm, was ripped out. Calum fluttered his eyes opened and he gasped.

"Luke!! What are you do-" I busted through the door before he could finish. I limped, even though it hurt so much, but I didn't care.

I looked at every window that was in the doors of the rooms. Nothing, until the very last one on the right. I could hear nurses running after me but with my long legs, I ran faster than their tiny ones.

"Luke!! You shouldn't be walking!!" One of the nurses yelled. "You're going to make your muscles weaken!!"

I ignored them and I pant heavily as I step in front of the door. I looked inside and I saw the beautiful waves that waved all the way down to her waist.

I looked at the side of the door, where the sign would be to tell who is the patient.

Flora Peters.

I opened the door and I heard the soft monitor beeping. I limped to her side. I frowned and felt like punching a wall.

There were a lot of bruises and cuts, that's for sure, but there's more than that. White bandage were wrapped around her. I could barely see her face.

I held up my broken arm and waved my fingers through her hair. Tears rolled down my face. She didn't deserve this at all.

What have I done?

Oo. Sorry I didn't update. Many horrible/some exciting things are happening.

This story is so crap that I want to delete it and make a different story.

Q: What's your favorite animal?

A: don't have one because I love all.

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