Wes' POV
Shit. I open my eyes to see a shattered windscreen, deployed airbag, and blinking lights in the distance. I try to sit up slightly but a searing pain in my stomach prevents me from doing so. I look left to see Summer unconscious with her head against the glove box.
"Summer?" Nothing.
"Summer!" Nothing
"Summer, baby. You gotta stay with me, just open your eyes." I reach over and hold her hand.
"Wes?" Summer's voice is croaky, but music to my ears.
"Yes baby girl, I'm right here. Stay with me; help is coming." I start to rub my thumb on the back of her hand.
"B-but, I'm so tired..." Her eyes start to close again.
"I know, but you've got to stay awake. Don't stop talking; what's your favourite colour?"
"Blue."
"How old are you?" I need to keep asking her questions to make sure she hasn't got any memory damage.
"I'm seventeen. Can't I go to sleep? I'll wake up I promise, I just want a little nap." This is entirely fault, she might not make it and it's all because of me. Where the hell is that ambulance?!
"No, I'm sorry sweetie. You can't, because if you did I wouldn't be able to hear your lovely voice; and that is the most beautiful sound in the world."
I see her smile weakly, but then it drops and I see her chest stop moving. Fuck, she's not breathing.
"Summer! Summer; wake up! I'll do anything you want, you just have to wake up." I start shaking her and feel hot tears fun down my face.
"Sir. Is there anyone else in the car except for you and the girl?" I hear a strong male voice, and crunching metal as they start to open my door with the 'jaws of life'.
"No, but please help her first. I'll be fine." I wave them off. I don't need their help, I'm breathing, Summer's not.
"Sir, let us do our job, she is being attended to as we speak, but you also need medical attention. You have a severe stomach wound." I hear a female voice speak now. I am gingerly removed from the wreck that was once my car, and placed on a stretcher.
"I'm not getting any pulse; she needs to be rushed to the ER immediately!" Someone's panicked, yet unwavering, voice registered in my ears.
I'm placed in a separate ambulance to Summer, and everyone is in the way so I can't even get a glimpse of her.
"Is she going to be okay?" I let out a desperate whimper.
"Sir, there is nothing you can do, please just focus on yourself for the moment." A different voice speaks now. I can't see any of these people's features because my vision starts to get fuzzy. Maybe if I just close my eyes and have a rest, they will be better once I wake up.
"We're losing him! Jim, hook up the IV. Michael, drive faster!" I hear a muffled female voice shouting commands as I start to drift.
Keaton's POV (woo new POV)
"Drew here comes another one!" I yell out to Drew about an oncoming wave. He gives me a 'thumbs up' to show that he has heard.
We've been out here surfing for hours; we came out here shortly after Wes went over to Summer's place. I think it's time that I go back to shore for a bit of a break; the sun is killer today.
I wade into shallow water and begin to trudge up the beach. I sit on the towel I laid out before we went surfing. I should probably check my phone, just to see if anything is okay with everyone.
8 Missed Calls from 'Mom'
Crap, I wonder what has happened... I call her back straight away.
"Mom?"
"Oh, sweetie. You-you need to get here as fast as you can." My mother mumbles out franticly.
"Mom, slow down. Get to where?"
"The hospital, Wesley has been in a car accident. Keaton, you need to get here as fast as you can; and make sure Drew comes with you."
"Okay, mom. We're on our way." I hang up the phone and begin to pack everything up. I shout out to Drew to try and get his attention, he sees me and comes running up the beach.
"Dude, what's up?" Drew's voice is very calm, something that I need at the moment.
"Wes. Car crash. Hospital. Gotta go." I spit out.
"Well what the hell are we still doing here? Let's move!" We both bolt for the car.
Again, not a huge chapter. Don't fret my lovelies. I am working through school work and what not. And I did spell 'mum' as 'mom' in Keaton's POV because he's American and blah bah blah, so ya feel me? Great :) Until next time munchkins.
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But You're The One I Want (A Wesley Stromberg Fanfic)
Fiksi PenggemarSummer Trent is your average teenage girl who, once a year, visits her dad in Huntington Beach. At a Sublime concert a VERY attractive guy catches her eye, coincidently the same guy she ran into with her skateboard and swapped numbers with. Is fate...