Sparks (A Ross Lynch/ R5 Fanfiction)

Chapter 34: Hospital

*Ross's POV*

BANG!

I froze, but opened my eyes a few moments later.

I was ok!

I looked over at Danny and Stewart, who were both lying on the floor, two policemen behind them, who were holding guns.

We all gaped at the guns.

"Don't worry, guys, they're only stun guns." One policeman reassured us.

"We've been on the hunt for these guys for the past five months." The other added. "They've been drug dealing, vandalising properties and been involved in a lot of hit-and-runs."

"Are any of you related to any of these men?" The first policeman questioned.

Cameron stepped forward, so he was next to me. "I am. He's my dad." He stated, pointing at Mr.Parks.

"Well, we are gonna take your dad and this other boy to the station for some interviewing, when they wake up, of course, and then we will contact you for further investigations." The second policemen confirmed.

"Take care, guys." They both said before dragging Danny and Mr. Parks away and putting them into the back of their police van.

The boys all came over and hugged me. Rocky buried his head in my neck.

"I thought you were gonna die, Ross." He said thickly. I could tell he was crying.

"Hey!" I lifted his head. "I'm not going anywhere for a while!"

I suddenly remembered Taylor and Rydel sitting behind us, and ran over to them. I sat next to Taylor and pulled her into a hug.

"Babe..." I whimpered, trying to hold in tears.

I felt her tense up, and I pulled away.

"What's the matter?" I asked, concerned.

She lifted her head, pain spread across her face.

"Ross, I-I'm bleeding." She stated dizzily.

She lifted the bottom of her shirt up a little to reveal a huge gash on her hip, which was spouting bucketfuls of red blood.

"Oh my god." I breathed. "GUYS!" I called the boys over.

"Cameron, you take Rydel into the van, everybody else help me get Taylor into the van. We need to get her to the hospital NOW."

Rydel was sobbing, Cameron holding her comfortingly. Riker and Rocky helped me pick Taylor up. I held her arm gently, and slowly felt my eyes prick with tears.

She was so thin, like a human skeleton.

She looked really dizzy and sick, so we quickly took her into the van, and she laid on my lap.

"DRIVE!" I commanded Riker as he pulled away from the curb and headed out of Greenfields towards Los Angeles State Hospital.

I hugged Taylor to my chest lightly, holding my jacket over her wound so no more blood would come out.

Suddenly she held her stomach and looked up at me.

"Ross..." She began, before her eyes closed and her head fell onto my chest.

I screamed.

"TAYLOR'S FAINTED!" I exclaimed, tears rolling down my cheeks. Riker quickly picked up speed and soon we were at the hospital, where we ran into the lobby.

"Help!" Riker said to the woman behind the desk. "My friend has fainted, she's got a serious gash in her hip and a lot of blood has been lost! She needs to see a doctor NOW!"