Am I crazy? (✔)

Month 2

Hope you like.

Your parents, Rachelle and you rushed towards the hospital.

What happened?

How are they?

Rachelle was crying hysterically and your parents were deeply worried.

The atmosphere was dreadful.

You all sat in the waiting room.

Finally, a doctor called out.

"Vincent Fox?"

The four of you stood up. Rachelle dashed towards him first. Tone wavering.

"How is he?? Is he alright?? Please tell me he's okay!!"

"Rachelle!" Shouted your father. "Let the doctor speak!"

"Calm down." He said gently. "He's alright. Only suffered a few cuts and bruises. We've kept him here because of a head injury, which doesn't seem dangerous."

Your sister cried in relief.

"Now the boy..." The doctor sighed.

You stepped up, panicking. "What about him!?"

"He received much direct impact. Jaw dislocation, injuries to the spine, shoulder fracture and a severe concussion. He's been hospitalized for the possibility of Traumatic Brain Injury as well..."

You held a hand over your mouth, horrified.

Jeremy...

Rachelle still held her smile. Your parents looked more relaxed.

"Can I see him?" You asked the doctor with glistening eyes.

He shook his head with a look of pity. "He hasn't woken up. His mother is with him and prohibited any visitors."

Your sister interrupted. "Can you please take me to Vincent? I'm his girlfriend."

"Only one person is able to visit."

"I'll go-"

"He only allows (Y/N) to pass and see him."

Rachelle froze in shock. So did you and your parents. "I-I'm her."

"No." Said the doctor. "Your father called you Rachelle."

He then side-stepped and passed her, then stopped to look at you. "Are you (Y/N)?"

You nodded. "Yes."

He smiled. "Come with me."

Rachelle was hurt.

As you followed behind the doctor, she gave you a nasty look.

Both of you walked for a while until he finally stopped in front of a blue thick curtain.

Pulling it to the side, it revealed Vincent. Whom was sitting on the stretcher bored with parts of his face bandaged.

As he looked up, a gentle smile was instantly formed on his lips at seeing you. "(Y/N)."

"Hello Vincent." You replied.

"I told him to let me just treat myself in my office but he insisted that I stay here."

The doctor laughed. "You're a patient right now. Let us do our work."

Vincent chuckled. As the doctor left, he gestured for you to come closer.

Once you approached him, he took your hands and brought them to his face while closing his eyes. "I'm much more happier now that you're here."

You smiled uncomfortably. "I'm glad you're okay."

Suddenly the curtain flew aside and a young woman dressed in nurse clothing entered rather angrily.

"ARE YOU INSANE!?"

Vincent groaned on your hands. "Calm down Victoria."

"CALM DOWN!? YOU COULD'VE DIED!!!"

She soon noticed you. "Are you (Y/N)?" She looked at him. "Is this (Y/N)?"

He sighed. His hot breath tickling your knuckles and fingers. "Yes Victoria. This is (Y/N)."

The young woman extended a hand towards you. "Nice to finally meet you. I'm this lover boy's sister."

You took your hand from Vincent's grasp and shook hers. "Nice to meet you as well."

"This might seem rude, but could I please talk to him alone?"

You nodded. "Of course."

Vincent didn't let go of your other hand until his sister gave him a scowl.

After everything, Rachelle argued with you the rest of the way home.

As you all entered the house, she pointed a finger towards you. "THIS IS ALL YOUR FAULT!"

How is this your fault?

"WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT!?"

"IF YOU HADN'T MADE VINCENT DRIVE YOUR FRIEND TO HIS HOUSE, NONE OF THIS WOULD'VE EVER HAPPENED!!

"HE OFFERED!!"

"YOU GUILT-TRIPPED HIM!"

You scoffed. "YOUR JEALOUSY IS GETTING OUT OF HAND!"

As she ascended the stairs, she stopped to look at you. "Do us all a favor and stay away from him."

The loud banging of a door closing was replaced with the ringing of a school's bell.

Right now you sat at your desk in the classroom. Remembering yesterday's quarrel.

You explained to the teacher what happened to Jeremy.

Sighing, you grabbed your backpack and exited.

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