That Day At The Shelter...

The Accident

Pat's POV.

Finally my dream came true. This moment I've been longing for a very long time. I just love Jen so much.

We returned home and my mom made heart sandwiches for the both of us. We talked for hours and hours. Jen asked if I want to go see a movie.

"Sure! Which one?"

"Ummm... let's decide at the theater." she said.

~ Time skip after seeing the movie~

Jen's POV.

Oh my god! The movie was so awesome!!! It was the best movie! Especially since Pat was there.

We started driving home. We talked about the movie and how amazing it was. We stopped at a red light. Then it turned green. I saw just in time when a drunk driver (it was so easy to tell by the way she was driving) crossing the red light on the right (on my side!). She was going to hit us.

"PAT!!!" I screamed. He turned his head to late. The woman already hit us. All what I could remember was looking at Pat.

Oh my god. Oh my god. Oh my god. We were hit. BY A DRUNK DRIVER! AND IT WAS A WOMAN!!! I wanted to wake up. I couldn't. My darn eyes wouldn't open. Darn it just open. Then my eyes opened. The first thing I noticed was that I wasn't in the car. I was 10ft from the car. I stared and wanted to cry. I saw myself. My body. My head was lying where the window broke. It was covered in blood. I runned to Pat's side. He seemed alright to me. His head was facing my direction. There was a cut in the front of his forehead. I screamed. Only that no one heard me. I kept crying all I wanted. I stood there until the paramedics came. They took Pat first. I went over in my side. They had already taken me, so I hop into the ambulance they were taking Pat and sit next to him. There was also a person with him. Taking his pulse and everything. I noticed there was a mirror on the other side and stared at myself. The first thing I noticed was I was wearing a long, laced dress. The color was white. It is so pretty. And the other thing was a heart shaped tattoo with wings on the side of my head. And I had wings in my back. My skin was pale as death. What am I? I was a living ghost. But got my off it and I didn't cared because I had to take care of Pat. We reached the hospital and they took him inside. I went inside the operating room. Tears went down my cheek and leaned on the wall. But I fell. I was in a other room. What the... and then something went in my head. I stood in the wall. Then went through it. WOW. Then I heard a doctor say, "He is going to live. Thank goodness! Contact... wait, check with the police department if they located a cell phone at the scene and make sure he has a relatives phone number." That was bad news. Pat and I left our phones at his house. I got an idea and ran to the waiting room. And grabbed a pen and paper. I wrote, His name is Pat. But full name is Patrick. He only has a mother. Her phone number is (807) 971-387. I left it right in front of the doctor. He turned around. And found it on the floor. He picked it up and made someone contact the phone number that was left. He would wake up in a few hours. I will stay with him.

"Stay strong Pat." I said and kissed him on the cheek.

~ Time skip until Pat wakes up ~

Pat's POV.

I woke up to some noise. I looked and then thought why am I here? Then I remembered everything. The accident.

Jen.

Where is Jen. Wait... is she alive? As I thought this, I remembered Jen looking at me before that car hit us. I saw when the window cracked on her head. Her eyes opened then her eyes rolled as if seeing the hood if the car and closing them. And then I closed mine.

I need to find Jen. I need to find her. I need to know if she is alive. I couldn't move. My whole body felt numb.

"Ahh so your awake." someone said. It was a doctor.

"Where is Jen?" I said desperately, as if in need of her

"You mean the girl that was with you?" he said slowly. "Yeah, her name is Jen, but full name is Jennifer. Where in the world is she?" I said while I was trying to get up.

"About her... I don't know if she is going to make it." my heart fell as he said this. "Where is she?"

"We had to transfer her to another hospital because we had no more space." I groaned.

"But is she still alive?"

"We don't know yet. There are some rumors that she died during the transfer. I'll make sure to notify you every time something happens. Good news that you will be able to go home in a few hours. You suffered minor injuries." he said.

"What type of injuries did Jen suffer?"

"All I know was that she was the one on the side of impact."

~Time skip until Pat leaves hospital

Before we left, they told us where was Jen. She was at the International Hospital. Which was about 2 miles away. I was already desperate to know how she is.

We finally made it. We went to the front desk. And asked for Jen. Since that was the only info they had, it was in a nick of time they located her.

The doctor that was attending her said this, "She suffered a severe injury on the side of the head. Which it broke the side window. She got pieces of glass inside, which we had to take out. For now she is in a deep coma, if she doesn't wake up by next week, chances are that 20% she will survive. I'm sorry." he said and left.

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~ Peace Out