A/N Holy crap guys were up to double digits in the chapter count! and over one and a half hundred reads! best christmas gift ever! so whther you celebrate christmas, hannukah, kwanzaa, or diwali, although it may have already passed a while ago, this is my little holiday gift for you! double chappies in a day!
Chapter Ten - Who Are You?
JORDAN'S POV
"Adam?!" Ali and I said in unison. Uh-Oh... He looked angry, well I've dealt with SkyDoesMinecraft before... just gotta make a joke about butter.
When he realized that Ali and I were holding each other, it looked like he could kill both of us. But why? Adam doesn't even know Ali.
Oh no...
Adam.
It clicked. The Adam that Ali was talking about couldn't be... but no... he wouldn't... Adam's not the kind of person to...
I never finished the thoughts in my head because I saw Adam run forward, pinning Ali against the wall.
"WHAT DID I TELL YOU ABOUT THAT FAGGOT OVER THERE?!" Adam yelled, pointing at me. "I DON'T GIVE A SHIT WHETHER HE SAVED YOUR LIFE OR NOT! DID I NOT FUCKING TELL YOU THAT YOU CAN'T SEE HIM, OR EVEN WATCH HIS VIDEOS?!"
Wait... what? Saved her life? Faggot? I thought we were friends... I thought.
I was jolted out of my thoughts when I saw Adam raise his fist high in the air, ready to punch Ali square in the face.
I jumped in between Ali and Adam and blocked his blow with my fists. "What the hell dude! What is wrong with you?!" I yelled, pushing Adam away from Ali.
I saw Adam smirk an evil half smile. "Oh, well would you look at that, little Sparklez is always there to save the worthless suicidal girl." He laughed. "Well you can say goodbye to her pretty little face!" He yelled, suddenly throwing a pocketknife behind my head.
I heard Ali screech in pain, but before I could turn around and brace myself for the sight, I heard a loud bang, and I saw Adam fall straight to the floor, Mitch standing behind him, holding a baseball bat.
I saw Mitch standing there, staring at me. No, not at me, behind me. Ali! I thought, whipping around. There was a large pocketknife jabbed in her shoulder, barely missing her heart, and I saw her eyes roll to the back of her head, and she fell.
Her head made contact with the wooden floor, and it seemed with great force as well.
I yelled, "NO!" and everything seemed to go in slow motion.
I ran to Ali, holding her fragile, underweight body that seemed like if I squeezed her too hard, her bones could collapse. I could feel the wave of tears falling down my cheeks.
"CALL 911! DON'T JUST FUCKING STAND THERE!" I screamed at Mitch. I saw hurt flare in Mitch's eyes, then a flash of understanding. He grabbed his phone, and I heard him yell into the phone.
I knew that I couldn't let Ali die in my arms. Adam had said that I had saved her life before, and I intend to do it again.
I blocked out every sound, every sight, every gasp of a neighbor that came out to see what happened, and I just stared at Ali's beautiful face. I applied as much pressure to her wound as I could, my hands, my shirt, my pants, and everywhere else, was covered in her blood.
She was barely breathing, and I held her close to my chest as I ran down the stairs and outside to be greeted by the wailing of an ambulance and paramedics crowding around me, taking her from me.
They tried to calmy tell me to stay inside, but they eventually gave in and let me sit with her in the ambulance after I yelled at them, "I FUCKING LOVE HER!"
When I got inside of the vehicle, I held her hand which was limp in my grasp. I had told the paramedics that I had loved her... After minutes passed and I watched the doctors rush her away into a room, I realized, yes, I did love her. I loved Ali Jane Keele.
MITCH'S POV (holy poop i know)
I saw Jordan scream at the paramedics, "I FUCKING LOVE HER!" and for some reason, I found myself wanting to say that I did so much more. Because I did, and I didn't even know why.
When I saw the ambulance rush away from the apartment building, I hopped into my car and immediately rushed to the hospital.
When I was sitting in the waiting room, I sat next to a very distressed Jordan. "Hey," I mumbled, sitting in the seat next to him.
"I know you kissed her, Mitch," Jordan said suddenly.
All in an instant, I got mad. I was actually enraged. "So what, Jordan?! She's not even your fucking girlfriend! You guys aren't even dating but you kissed her!" I yelled. Heads turned our way, and a nurse shushed us. "Sorry..." I mumbled to both the nurse and Jordan.
I didn't look at Jordan until I felt him shaking and trembling in his seat. What's going on with him? I thought. I put my hand on his shouder, and I saw that Jordan's eyes were puffy, red, and it was incredibly obvious that he was crying.
When I was about to say something, that's when it kicked in. Adam tried to kill Ali... Adam, as in my best friend for YEARS, tried to kill Ali.
I was about to cry as well when a doctor came out and said quickly, "Jordan and Mitch?" Jordan and I bolted up and immediately rushed away when the doctor said, "Ali is awake." He tried to say something after, it sounded more like a warning, but I didn't care.
JORDAN'S POV
Yes, breathe in and out, Jordan, Ali is okay. She's fine, we can leave this place, and we can go home and I can make her dinner and we can watch Netflix together and maybe I can kiss her again and--
I stopped in my tracks, and so did Mitch, when we ran through the door, and we saw how bad she looked. She had bandages surrounding her forehead, a larger one surrounding her shoulder, her cuts were exposed, she looked pale, and she was clearly starving herself.
"Ali..." I whispered. I ran up to her, grabbed her hand and leaned in to kiss her when she pulled back in confusion.
My blood turned to ice when I heard her say tentatively, "Who are you?"
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A/N :) Gotta love them cliffhangers. :) Anyways, HAPPY HOLIDAYS!
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