Chapter 2

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¶ And we'll never be royals, rooyalls¶ i wake up to this song, and its my phone ringing, "hello?" I ask. "Hope you enjoyed you suprise my dear, but now that you know what i am capable of doind, i suggest that you do as i say, or, remember the dreaded consequences" damn, is this going to be an all the time thing, Nick is still here, seeing him makes me smile. I kinda like him, but he is my best friend. All the girls wanted him. The tv was still on, but it showed just regular tv shows, right know was the news. 56 degrees outside. I look at my phone, and see that it is 8 am. I get up, and start making breakfast, when i see a note, and its from my mother. 'Gone for the weekend' i crumpled it up, and tossed it away. I got started on making pancakes and bacon for us. Just as i was fliping a pancake, two arms wrap around my waist, and a chin rests on my shoulder. Nick. He still scared me though, because i had flipped the panckae to high when he did that, so now, i have a pancake on the ceiling. I turn around and stare at him then the pancake. He looks at it, and tries not to laugh, but he does anyway. We both start laughing, and i finish cooking the rest of the pancakes. We sit down and eat

"How did you sleep?" I asked

"Great, knowing i was next to the most beautiful girl ive ever seen" he replied.

I blushed, and looked away.

"Im ugly, and you even know it. All these bruises" i said

"Nope, i know that they're from your mom, and i dont like knowing that a woman is messing with your beautiful, perfect, face. But, you even look beautiful with them." He replied. God he always knew the right thing to say. We finish our breakfast, and we quickly get bored. Nicks phone goes off, and he looks sad,

"Whats wrong?" I ask him.

"Uh, nothing," he smiles, "i have to go, i really had fun, Vonia, thank you," he kisses me before rushing out the door. I sit down on the couch, man, its boring here when your mother hates you, and leaves for a weekend. I plug my headphones into my ipod, and listen to my music. My eyelids become heavy, and i drift off with my music at full bolume, blocking out the world.

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Nicks POV

I feel bad that i had to leave vonia, but my mom has been sick, so i may have take her to the hospital. I reach my house, and park the car in the driveway. My mom always left the door unlocked, but this time, it was locked. I knocked on the door gentley, and my mom opened the door, she looked awful. I notice she had her bag packed. "Mom, where are you-"

" please take me to the hospital, i cant take this" her raspy voice interupted. I picked her up, and carried her to the car. I would do anything for her. Looking at my mom always reminded me of Vonia. She thinks i dont know about her mom, but i do. I know she has laid her hands on her before, and everytime i remind myself that the more i wanna wrap my hands around that womans neck. The nearest hospital was a few miles away, i looked over at my mom, and her breathing was Slowing down. before i noticed, my foot was stepping more and more on the gas pedal. My mom was on the verge of dieing. It takes about 3O minuets. I get her out of the car, and barge through the emergencey doors. A few doctors are there, but almost no patients.

"I need a doctor!" I shout. One doctors looks at my me, then my mom, and runs to us.

"What happened, whats wrong with her?" His words were rushed.

"She is very sick, and i dont know what she is infected with!" I replied. Two doctors came back with a bed on wheels, and i placed her on it. She grabbed my hand gentley, i squeezed her hand," you are going to be okay, i promise." I smiled. She smiled, and our hands were broken apart from each other as they take her away. I watch as they take her into the 'Intensive care Unit' and i silently pray that she was okay. I pull out my phone,and text Vonia.

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Vonias POV

I wake up to my phone ringing, i got a text from Nick

Hey, are you busy?

- Nick

No, why?

- Vonia

Can you come down to the hospital, my mom is getting worse :(

- Nick

On my way

- Vonia

Even though i was under 16, i still drove. I grabbed my keys, bag, and phone, and headed out. When i reached the hospital, i parked next to nicks car, and ran inside.

"Hi, im here for a patient that is sick and just came in about an hour ago" i told the man at the front.

"Name of the patient?" He asked

"Federica Gonzales"

"Sorry, she is in intensive care, but her son is in room 235"

"Okay, thank you"

I pushed the elevator button to the second floor. 233,234, and 235. I knocked at the door, and nick opened the door. I wrapped my arms around him, and kissed his soft, warm lips. Some one cleared their throat, and we both turned around.

"Nick Gonzales?" A tall woman asked.

"Yes, thats me?" Nick replied, still holding me by my waist.

"Im afraid i have some bad news, my dear"

He held me closer, i could feel his heart beating faster and faster each second.

"Your mom, she isnt doing too good. She is loosing blood in her. Fast. We need someone with the same type as her. What type is she?"

"A postive"

"And you, my son?" She asked Nick

Nick sighed, "B negative" he replied, a tear formed in his eye, making his eyes sparkle. My heart cringed, seeing Nick sad, he was about to loose his mother afterall. I spoke up as she was leaving, "wait!"

She turned around.

"Im A postive", i said.

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