Justin's POV
After being questioned by the police, I leave the police station and head to the hospital with Ryan in a complete silence.
Just when I get inside the hospital I see Anastasia running in her nurse custom "Anastasia" I call her out, she turns around meeting my eyes and sniffs "they won't let me see her, they won't let me see my daughter" she cries.
I gulp and look at Ryan who's still in a complete shock, I seem the only person who's not freaking out. I have no idea why, but I have this high hope that she'll be Okay, because I simply can't imagine myself without her. Does this make sense?
"It's Okay-" she cuts me off "IT IS NOT OKAY! DO NOT SAY THAT THIS IS OKAY!" She cries, "Isabelle-" she gasps through the tears "she's going to die"
"She won't die Mrs.Snow" I say, she shakes her head "where was the stab Justin?" She cries, "stomach?" I say more like a question "no, I mean, like, kidney? Liver? Ohmygod she'd die" she starts crying and I realize how I'm taking this way too simple.
Like it's a small stab and everything's going to be Okay.
But in reality, she has low chances of survival.
"Justin" I look at Ryan, "you Okay man?" He asks, I nod "why wouldn't I be Okay?" I ask, "uh Isabelle?"
"What's wrong with Isabelle? She'll survive" I say, "you serious? Have you even seen her?" I nod, he shakes his head "I think you're in a shock, not me" he says. I look at him and roll my eyes "she'll be Okay" he just shakes his head.
We keep sitting here for an hour, then it turns to 2 hours.. 3 hours.. 4.. 5.. 6.. And with every hour my heart starts beating faster as I see no one coming out of the room. My mom came to see Anastasia, and Anastasia completely broke down and lost it which they had to give her some drugs to calm her down.
I look at Ryan who's eyes are starting to drop, and soon enough he fell asleep. I keep sitting in a chair while looking at the clock. Seven hours passed and no one came out.
I bite my lower lip while thinking
Is there any possibility that she'll die?
I suddenly feel myself getting teary just by this thought and I wipe away the tears "she'll be Okay" I say to myself.
Suddenly the door is opened and a doctor comes out, I stand up and wait for the doctor to say something, anything.
"Are you a family of Isabelle's?" He asks, I shake my head "best friend, really close. Will she be Okay?" I say frustrated, the doctor sends me a small smile "we don't know. We did everything we could, it depends if her body can take it" he replies, "what's that supposed to mean?"
"The stab was deep, in her intestines. We did everything we could, and gave her lots of blood units. It depends on her now" he says and leaves.
The door is opened again, and I see Isabelle. I freeze when I see her, she looks lifeless. I can't even step near her, I'm in a complete shock.
I watch her as they take her to another room, and suddenly all my optimistic falls apart and I start crying. I've never seen Isabelle looking like this, like dead.
I look at Ryan who's sleeping and wipe my tears.
I do the only thing that comes to my mind at the moment and leave. Seeing Isabelle like that made me think there's no way she's going to live. There's no taxis at 5 AM in the morning, so I just run, I run as fast as I can to get to my house and hope to never go out of it.
Ryan's POV
"Hey Ryan" someone starts shacking me and I open my eyes
to meet Mrs.Bieber, "where's Justin?" She asks, "he was right-" i look at where Justin was sitting and it was empty."That's weird" his mom says, "the doctor said he was here when they finished the surgery" she says, I widen my eyes "How's Isabelle?" I ask, she sighs and shakes her head.
I widen my eyes "No! N-" she cuts me off "she isn't dead, she's just not Okay" she says. I bite my lower lip and nod.
"How's her mom?" I ask, she sighs "the police are asking her questions about that Tom dude, and the doctor said there was rape signs on her body" she says, I shake my head and put my head in my hands "do you know something about this Ryan?" She asks, "no" I lie.
"Are you sure?" She asks, I nod and my legs start shacking. "Can- can we see her?" I ask, she shakes her head and sighs "as long as she's not Okay, and ain't getting better. We can't"
"I'm trying to call Justin, but he ain't answering" she says, "i'll go to his house, he probably got tired" I say and she smiles at me. I leave the hospital and go to his house.
I open the door using my key and get inside. "Justin?" I call out his name, no answer. I go upstairs to his bedroom and open the door.
He's laying on his bed, not doing a thing, nor sleeping. "Hey man, you Okay? Why haven't you been answering on your phone?" I ask, "why did you come here?" He asks, "uh-" he cuts me off "she's dead, isn't she?" He asks, "no?" I say more like a question.
He was fine last night, what happened?
"Your mom's been trying to call you" I say, he shrugs "Listen man, Isabelle's going to be fine" I say, he shakes his head "she'll die"
"Jus-" he cuts me off "Ryan, just leave" he says, "what? Man- no" I say, "this is my bedroom, when I say leave, you have to leave" he says. "But Justin-" he screams "LEAVE!"
I gasp, I've never seen him this mad. "Just leave, and don't bother coming back and tell mom I'm fine" he says, I sigh and leave his bedroom closing the door behind me.
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