Chapter 1 - Forgetful Me.
Let me tell you the story of my life. Or at least this year for that matter. Because this year changed it all. It all stated with a phone call. I should definately be a poet. Or maybe some rhyme-er. By the way this is not the new year it's just the second week of July. Right, back to the phone call.
It was late at night, around eleven or something. I was about to turn the lights off of my room. I had been waiting for my roommate. Wait, I don't get it. Why do you call a person a roommate when you're not sharing a room with them but a house? Well, not a house but an apartment, same thing.
Wait, where was I? Phone call, right. So, I had been waiting for my room- no apartment-mate for almost an hour now and she still wasn't here. She called me and told me she would be here by now but she wasn't. I really don't know where she was. She left the house at around six or something and still wasn't back. I tried to call her but she wasn't picking up the phone.
I wasn't going to wait for her any more now. She has the key, she can enter on her own!
I turned off the lights and got into my cosy, comfy little bed. Well, it wasn't little, it was pretty big but not that big just the perfect big for a person. You know, a king size bed or whatever.
So, I got into my bed and into the most comfortable position ever after a little turning and all and then suddenly my phone started ringing.
Go to hell phone, I'm not gonna answer you!
After a while it stopped. I smiled and started counting sheep but then again it started ringing when my seventh sheep was about to jump. My sheep fell and broke her neck, if you were wondering.
"Ugh!" I finally got up from my awesomely comfortable position and picked it up.
"Hello?" I greeted the person with annoyance.
"Claire? Oh my God. E-every one has been trying to contact you but...but... Could you please come to the hospital as soon as you can? I thing he might be dying.." I then heard voices at the back. But then the girl continued, "Look, the doctor is calling me. I have to go. But please come as soon as possible!" And before I could say anything else the girl who was talking to me hung up.
Woah! That was a really wierd phone call. I mean, I have got no idea who that was as it was an unknown number. Maybe it was a prank call. But that voice was familiar. Maybe it was a friend who was prank calling me. Or maybe it was real!
Wait, did she say that he was dying? Do I know a he who could be dying? Do I know a he at all? Of course I do... right?
While I was thinking I got a text from an unknown number. The same unknown number that had called me. I opened it and some kind of address was written there. Probably the address of the hospital.
So that was real? Or is this still a part of the prank call?
Maybe I should go and check if something's wrong. It could be real for all I know.
And before I could start arguing with myself again I found myself getting out of the bed. I really don't wanna go but I have to. But I don't even know who called. Ugh, I still have to go.
Why?
Because I have no idea.
I got out the bed and slipped on a light jacket lying around in my room. Yep, my room was a mess. I went outside my room and looked for the car keys. Now where could they be?
After searching for them in the dustbin in my room and my underwear drawer, I finally found them on an ash tray we used as a show piece and got out of the building.
The hospital was almost half an hour away from my house and right now it was eleven-twenty. I've got plenty of time.
I sat down in the car and buckled up. Safety first! I started driving and got bored after five minutes. There was barely anyone on the road. And considering it was almost eleven-thirty and this was a pretty big and famous city, someone ought to be outside or more like lots of people should be outside. But no, the road was as good as empty.
I turned on the radio and there was some sad song going on. Nope, next! I changed the station and another sad song came on. No, thank you. Next! I kept changing the station and there were only either sad songs playing of rock songs and I wasn't on the mood for any. I don't even like rock that much. Or heavy metal. I just don't get those type of songs. And because there were no good songs playing I turned it off.
If there is a God somewhere, He dislikes me. Seriously. Can't He give me some good songs. I'm going to a man who either died already or is about to die. I need to happy up my mood, not sadden it!
I drive in silence for a while. I'm bored... Very bored... very, very bored... really bored... seriously bored... bored...
Ugh, why is driving on an empty road so boring? What time is it and how far am I from the hospital?
This is so annoying.
I finally reach the stupid hospital at around eleven fifty-five. And there are barely any cars around. Even the lights of the hospital look switched off. Weird..
I park my car in the car park and straight away rush to the ER only to see the lights switched off. Okay... weird... I then take out my phone from my butt-pocket and turn on the flashlight.
Hehehe.. butt-pocket..
Obviously the room is huge and I can barely see anything or anyone from that small flashlight. There is seriously no one here. What?
The hospital must be under construction or something.
I just give up and walk out.
I knew it was a prank call! What kind of dumb idiot would do this? Ugh, I just wanted a good night sleep and instead I got this stupid, stupid, idiotic call.
I was about to get into the car but then my butt vibrated. My butt vibrated?
Oh, right, my phone...
I took out my phone only to see another text from the same idiotic, unknown number that prank called me.
I was about to ignore it but I had already read the text message. It said, "Whereareyou?"
I really didn't want to answer it but I still did. I wrote, "Outsidethehospital." Without asking who that person was.
The person replied quickly saying, "Comeinsidethen. Quick."
"Where?" I reply.
"TotheERofcourse!"
Ugh! The ER is empty! I wanted to reply saying that to her but then out of no where I start walking towards the same place I was just coming from two minuets ago.
The lights were still off when I reached it. I opened the door and took out my phone for the flashlight. But before I turned the flashlight on, the lights came on.
And this time it was different. Very different.
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A/N
Hey!! It's my first book on WATTPAD!!And I am super-duper exited.
Hope you enjoyed this part!!
Barbara Palvin on the side as Claire Olive. Finally Decided!
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