Sweater Paws {michael clifford}{completed}

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Luke couldn't stop crying. Was this how she had felt when he'd been in the hospital? He didn't want anyone to feel this kid of pain, especially not his bestfriend. He knew that sometimes she could be a little rude, but she was the kindest, most loving person he knew. And Luke Hemmings knew a lot of people. He sat down, for the 100th, time since he'd been at the hospital. "Luke? What's happened?" He heard a voice he hadn't heard in years. He looked up to see Story's brother, Ashton. "Ash." He said as he hugged Ashton. Luke started crying even more. Ashton held onto him and cried too. "Her lungs filled up with blood." Luke sobbed. Calum and Michael covered their mouths with their hands at this heartbreaking sight. Calum looked at the skinny blonde boy who cried into Ashton's neck. His heart went out to the boy as well as Michael. Cal was the only one who knew how Mike felt. "Family of Miss. Story Evens?" The four boys heard a voice ask. A doctor stood a few feet away, a bit of blood on her shirt. Luke looked at it and thought, that's Story's blood. "That's us." Ashton said. She nodded and started to speak.

"Story's lungs were drained, but we're going to need to keep her here until it's time."