Coma (chapter 23)

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Abby's POV

I got a call from Mallory that I needed to get back right away and something has happened. I told Michael and hurried to the airport.

I got a ticket to the earliest time back to London which leaves in 12 hours. I go back to get my stuff from were I was staying and slept in the Airport for a few hours.

I got up at about 4:37 am. My plane leaves in 2 hours. I go get some Starbucks for a quick small breakfast. Not as good as I thought, but good enough for now.

I called and told Mallory what time I would be landing so she could pick me up when I get off. When I did, she sounded like she was crying. At that moment, I knew something horrible has happened.

*Time Skip To The Airport*

When I get off the plane and have all my stuff, I go looking for Mallory. I find her in the Starbucks near the exit and rush to her.

"Mal?" I said walking towards her.

"Abby! Thank God you're here!" She said running up to me.

"Mallory, baby. What's the matter, why are you crying?" I asked sitting us down in the booth.

"It's James. He is in the hospital. He's in very bad condition." Mallory stuttered.

"What happened? And talk slow and calm down. I'm here now and I won't let anything happen to you."

"Ok, so Jason got a call from the hospital saying that James was A&U care. He fell of a poll trying to jump off into the sea. He has not woken up yet"

"It's okay, it will be okay. Let's go drop my stuff off at the flat and then head to the hospital." I started to tear up. My best friend. The one I love, the one I grew up with since we met at 6 years old.

*time skip to Hospital*

We run down the hall to were Jason was leading us. James's room. I walk inside and see him with cord all over him. The heart moneter beeping slowlly but steadly. What caused him to do this. I could not resest myself and ran to the right side of his bed.

There, I collapsed crying beside by childhood bestfriend. In a coma for who knows how long. Why did he do it? All I can think is why? Why most life treat me this way. When I wass 17, my mum died in a car accadent in America. Now I'm 19, almost 20, and my best friend is in a coma because his failed attempt at suicide.

Jason and Mallory leave the room to myself. Thank you. I just want to be alone. Yesterday was a great day, but soon to be ruined by today, knowing James has been in a coma since yesterday. I fall asleep in a chair not far from the bed. Tire from jet lag and crying. Tears dryed on my face from crying so much.

Nightmares, from my fear of falling apart. Of isolation from society. Losing all friends, all family, and every one who has helped me and loves me. All who I love.

---Me basiclly typing this at school after taking my last exam of the school year on the same computer. Sorry it took me about 3 months for a new update. I have had writers block and I have finally had an idea and started typing. So yay for procrastination!--

Shout out to lol1625 for giving me the idea for this chapter at school!

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