Chapter 16: Broken

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Weston POV:

I laid on my bed staring up at the ceiling. It was pitch black and 2 am in the morning while sobs broke from my eyes. Every time I thought of her, tears would always run free making me feel weak and alone. I kicked Jacob and Blake out after what Jacob had said to her. Why would he have yelled at her? What a fag. My breathing became to pace faster as I felt my hands clench up. It was pure silence except for the faint noises of cars and ambulances filling the air. Soon the home phone began to ring downstairs. I let it go closing my eyes and taking a deep breath. A minute later, the phone began to ring again, this time seeming louder. I groaned rolling myself out of bed and down the stairs to the phone picking it up on it's last ring. "What!" I spitted out, not realizing how harsh of a tone I had. "Uh, is Mrs. Koury there?" the voice asked in a soft yet worried tone. I took a breath and mumbled, "N-no, this is her son Weston. She's not here at the moment. Can I take a message?" It soon became silent on the other end until the voice squeaked out, "I-I'm sorry but this is an emergency. I am a nurse at the Greensboro Central Hospital and we recently received a patient who had been in a terrible accident. We tried the father but he didn't answer." My heart stopped as I took a deep breath. "Um......Uh.....who is the person?" I said holding back more tears. The nurse was quiet but she slowly spoke, "Savanna.......Savanna Hollman. Do you by any chance know her?" 

Savanna POV:

Wake up! Wake up! Wake up!

I will never wake up.

Honey wake up. I missed you.

I slowly flickered my eyes open. A bright white light flashed in my eyes. Suddenly a saw a tall, slim figure with long, flowing brown hair bend down and kiss me on the cheek. Mom. I missed you mom! I missed you so much. Tears rushed out of my eyes as I tried to move but I couldn't. Why can't I move? Mom help me! I tried pushing myself up but I was stuck to the ground. The figure laughed and walked away, but before leaving, I realized it wasn't my mom. Help me! I tried to scream but I couldn't. My voice was gone. Everything was gone. I was gone. 

Weston POV:

"Where is Savanna Hollman's room?" I asked anxiously running up to the front desk at the hospital. The lady cleared her throat scanning over a folder as she looked up and loudly said, "She's in the IC unit on the fourth floor. Immediate family only, she is very unstable young man. Room 483." I nodded and thanked her as I took off and ran up 4 flights of stairs. IC unit. I think that means Intensive Care Unit. So many horrible thoughts flowed through my mind as I pushed open the door to the floor. People rushed around me, helping other patients. Too busy to notice me here. I looked at the numbers on the door and finally came upon room 483. The blinds were shut but the door was open. I slowly walked in and saw a nurse doing something with an IV cord to Savanna. In an instant tears were already escaping my eyes dripping onto the floor. Her head was in bandage, she had tubes and cords hooked up to her, she was pale, weak, alone, and not awake. I called her dad earlier and told him about what happened. Or at least what I knew. All I know is that she was in an accident. That's it. So he's on his way. I cleared my throat and muttered, "Excuse me, um......My name is Weston. Weston Koury. And.......and she's my girlfriend. What happened to her?" The nurse looked up and quietly walked over. "Let's talk out in the hall sweetie. What happened to her was........pretty tragic," she softly spoke directing me out into the hall. I nodded looking back at Savanna. "So, Savana was found in what we would call, "a hit and run". She was on her bike when a car crashed into her. The worst part is.............the driver.....uh the driver didn't stop. The car drove off." Tears ran down my cheeks as I sat down in disbelief sobbing for air. "Who........who would do this!" I yelled covering my face with my hands. The nurse slowly rubbed my back and sat down next to me. "I know, I know.....people are cruel. But she will get better I promise. She will be ok Weston," the nurse said reassuring me. I lifted my head up and nodded. The nurse walked away as I looked up into her room. For some weird feeling, I felt that she wasn't going to be ok. :

A/N:

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