I rushed into the hospital and up to the front desk. "P-please I'm here for Breanna, her and a guy named Ashley Purdy came in because they were in a crash, are they ok?" I asked.
"I'm sorry who are you?" the nurse asked.
"Ashlynn Red, now tell me are they ok?" I asked losing my patience.
"I can't give you any information, family only." she replied.
"Listen here we are the only family we got! So don't you dare tell me only family can know the information because I am her family! So tell me if she is ok damn it!" I yelled slamming my hands on the counter.
"Hey calm down." CC said wrapping an am around my waist. "Can you tell us what happen?" he asked calmly.
"Breanna was placed into a very deep coma she has a bad gash on her head, there was a cut there already but it just made it bigger. There is a fifty percent chance she will wake up. Ashley has a broken leg and a few cuts." the nurse explained.
"Can we see them please?" I begged.
"Yes they are in the same room since we figured they were together, room 127." she said.
I muttered thanks then took off running leaving CC behind, I ran up the stairs not waiting on the elevators. I ran down the hall looking for room 127. 123... 124... 125... 126... 127! I pushed the door open and rushed in stopping when I saw Bre. I choked on my tears. She looked like she was sleeping, like if I called her name she would wake up. She was all cut up and bruised. I walked over to her side and grabbed her hand.
"B-bre, p-please you got to w-wake up. I-I don't k-know what I w-will do with o-out you. You can't die on m-me." I sobbed.
"A-ash," I heard from the other bed. I looked up and saw Ashley. He only had a few cuts and his leg is in a cast.
"H-how?" that was all I could manage to say.
"I-I don't k-know, the street was clear and we pulled out o-of the p-parking lot then a t-truck came sp-speeding and hit her s-side. I-it's all my fault." he stuttered.
"It's ok Ashley it wasn't your fault." I told him trying to calm down.
Then, a long beep came on Bre's heart monitor. Doctors and nurses came rushing in and a few nurses shoved me out while I was screaming no. I saw them move the curtain so that Ashley couldn't see and shielded me from seeing. I feel to my knees crying, my head shot up when I felt someone tap my shoulder. I looked up to see a man, "W-who are y-you?" I asked.
"I'm Dave I was the one who hit the-" he didn't have time to finish what he was saying, because I shot up an pinned him against the wall.
"You were the one who did this! Bre is probably dead right now because of you! I swear if she dies you're going t be next because I'll kill you myself! You better pray that she lives because if not it's her blood on your hands." I growled.
"I didn't mean to hit them I was drunk and wasn't thinking clearly." he said.
I was seeing red from anger, I slammed him against the wall again then punched his face. "You were drunk!" I roared. I threw punch after punch tears and rage blinding my vision. Someone wrapped their arms around my waist, turned me around and pulled me into them. I looked to see CC, I wrapped my arms around his waist and buried my head in the crook of his neck while crying. He ran his fingers down my hair trying to calm me down. Once I calmed down he kissed my cheek and looked me in the eyes, which he didn't have to look down since we are the same height.
"You ok now?" he asked his voice laced with concerned. I nodded my head not trusting my voice, he gave me a small smile and pecked my lips.
The door open and a doctor came out. "Uh, what happen to him?" he asked pointing to Dave.
"Um well he is the guy who hit them and come to find out he was drunk, I kind of snapped and punched him repeatedly." I said.
"Oh well I don't blame you, anyway Breanna is stable but is still in a coma. You may go in and see her." he said then walked off.
I rushed in and grabbed her hand. CC walked in and over to Ashley. "Hey man how are you feeling?" he asked him.
"Like crap especially with not knowing if Bre is ok." he told CC.
"Um can I come in?" a asked from behind me.
I turned to see the guy who hit them, I stood up and growled at him. "What do you want?"
"Chill you're lucky I don't press charges on you for what you did in the hall." he said.
"Oh really well come here and I will do more damage, and you press charges against me ha. Take it to court I dare you, we wouldn't be here if it wasn't for you anyway. Plus you'll be the one getting a DWI and maybe even more." I warn.
"Um, who is he?" Ashley asked.
"This is the idiot who hit you. Want to know why he hit you because he was drunk! He is the reason Bre might die." I exclaimed.
He walked up to me and hit me hard on the face. CC and Ashley both yelled 'What the fuck dude!' Before CC could come over I kicked the guy in the knee and when he fell I kicked him in the private. He laid there in the floor groaning.
CC came over to me and put his hand on the side of my face to turn my head. I flinched as he did so. He turned to the guy who was trying to stand up and he pinned the guy to the wall. "Seriously first you drive drunk and injury two of my friends and one is in a coma because of it, then you're going to hit my girl putting a bruise on her face! What is wrong with you?" he snapped.
"It isn't my fault your girl is a bitch, she deserves worse." he replied which just made CC angrier. He punched him in the face hard.
He let him go and walked over to me checking again to see if I'm all right. Once he checked my face and where I got punched he tilted my head and kissed the crown of my head. He pulled me into a protective hug.
Once he let go I went back over to Bre and sat down beside her. I moved the stray hairs out of her face and grabbed her hand. "Please wake up." I whispered.
