Damaged//Ethan Dolan

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{Rachel^}

{Listen to Not About Angels by Birdy//Let Her Go by Passenger while reading this chapter}

Ethan's POV

As i pulled up to Rachel's house, i called her to let her know.

After her not answering twice, i got a little worried. She's always on her phone watching youtube or something.

She's also been different these past few days, and i don't know what's up.

I walked up the steps to her front door, but it wasn't locked.

"Rachel?" i yelled

I ran around the first floor, but she was nowhere to be found.

Maybe she was just sleeping, i thought.

As i got up the stairs towards her room, i saw that the light was on in the bathroom, and the door was opened.

"Rach- oh my god"

I couldn't believe what I was seeing.

Rachel's body was laying there, so white and lifeless. Her face was drained of color.

Next to her was an empty bottle that once held pills.

I tried to shake her awake.

"Rachel Rachel wake up. Please wake up." i yelled

Quickly, i pulled out my phone, dialing 911.

"911, what is your emergency?"

"My friend took some pills, and now she's unconscious. I need an ambulance."

After i gave her the address, she said they would send one as soon as possible.

Why would she do this?

After a few minutes i finally heard the ambulance outside.

A few men came in with a stretcher and supplies.

I saw as they carried her out to the ambulance.

On our way to the hospital i quickly called her mom.

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The doctors said Rachel has a small chance of living.

The pills she took had caused problems with her organs, and they don't know what will happen.

Sadly, for now they weren't allowing visitors.

This was a sign.

It's time to expose the real Melissa.