"Alright"

Chapter 8

After that i heard my mom scream. She screamed and i heard swerves and next thing you know i hear this crashing sound. A BIG crashing sound.
"Hello?!?!?!"
I say into the phone, im stil on the line.
"Mom?!?!?!?!"
Im about to cry.
"Dad....?"
No response just sounds of sirens in the background.
I put my hands over my mouth and just sat there in shock. Terrified. Terrified of what happened. Terrified of what i just heard. Terrified of being alone.
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I run to my brother with a tear stained face.
-whats wrong?-
He signs
-you have to take me to the hospital-
I sign to him nearly about to cry again.
-why? What wrong? What happened?-
He signs back.
-no time lets go.. Please?-
Im jumping up and down ready to just run as fast as i could to the hospital.
-okay-
We get in the car and drive to the hospital. When we get there we get to the emergency room.
"Where is Clay!?"
Im yelling a bit with my eyes red from crying and face stained with tears.
"Wh-"
I cut the lady off.
"The one with the stab wound?!"
She looks at me with a face of 'ah'.
"Hes in surgery right now getting the wound clean and stitched. Are you his family?"
She looks at me and my brother.
I look back at my brother.
"No, just a really good friend."
I smile a bit a my brother.
"Well ill list you as who they need to tell information to."
She says while typing on her computer.
I nod my head and sit in the chair with my brother.
-looks like we will be here a while-
I sign to him as i lay my head on his shoulder.
-yup-
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'Beep beep beep'
It hung up.
After about an hour, I look at the phone almost in tears.
"No."
I say.
"no!"
I dial her number and try calling.
'Rinnnnggg'
"This is all just a nightmare!"
'Rinnnnggg'
"Ill hear their voices and it will all have been my imagination!"
'Rinnnnggg'
"Answer the phone!"
'Rinnnnggg'
"I know you guys are still there!! Just answer the phone!"
'Rinnn-'
The ringing stops.
They answered.

It was a dream!
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After a few hours some doctors came out and walked up to us and we stand immediately.
"Is he okay?"
I say before they even get a word out.
"Yes, he'll be fine-"
I sigh of relief and squeal a bit.
"But.."
He says and i go back to a sad face.
"He has to be here a few days.. He got stabbed pretty deep."
I sit down slowly.
"Okay.."
I sigh.
"Where is he going to stay?"
I ask looking up at the man.
"Hey, im a doctor.. I dont know this stuff but ill make sure to get someone to tell you."
He says smiling a bit at me.
"Thanks."
He starts walking away.
"Hey! Wait!"
I stand up and walk fastly to him.
"Can i see him?"
I ask.
"Uh.. Sure. 112"
He walks off.
I turn around and look at my brother.
-im going to go see him in room 112-
I sign to him.
-okay-
He signs back.
I start walking with thoughts going through my mind.

Is he okay?
Is he gonna live?
What happened?
Should i ask what happened?
No.
Dont ask what happened.
Jus go in there and be there.
Be there for him.

I get to the door of the room. Im afraid to open it. Afraid to see what happened. I know that he got stabbed, but, i didnt wanna see it in the first place. I hate seeing him hurt.

I love him.