Unforgivable| Chris Brown Love Story

Why Didn't You Tell Me

Ty's POV

"WHAT!" I just received a call from the hospital that Angel and Chris are in critical condition.

I told Angel's mom and she grabbed Danny, so we could get to the hospital in time.

When we arrived,there was paparazzi and news anchors everywhere, and of course we got attacked by questions. We simply ran through the front door, ignoring their desperate need for answers. When we reached the front desk we were met by a black girl with fake eyelashes, pounds of make-up, and ratchet bubblegum weave with a stank ass attitude.

"Excuse me can you tell me what room Angel Smith and Chris Brown are in please?" Momma asked.

The girl was too busy being thirsty and trying to flirt with me, but I was not paying attention to a word she was saying. I was too focused on when she opened her mouth,so I could turn my head. Her breath was on a 1000. Ever heard of fucking toothpaste.

"Hey cutie are you single?" She bit her lip and it showed her crooked ass yellow teeth. I could have swore I threw up in my mouth.

"Can you answer my question please?" Momma was getting real impatient with the front desk nurse.

"Can't you see I'm talk-" she was cut off my Danny yelling.

"EXCUSE ME MISS,BUT MY MOMMY IS BACK THERE HURT AND I WOULD GREATLY APPRECIATE YOU TELLING US WHERE SHE IS." I was shocked not only cause he was a 4 year old who told a 20 something year out, but at his wide vocabulary.

The nurse rolled her eyes and told us where they were and we ran off, but not before Daniel could say something.

"Oh and it's called a breath mint. Sold everywhere." I laughed while momma shook her head.

The nurse tested her breath and she fell out. After our laughing charade we went to Angel's room first. I walked in first to make sure that her appearance wouldn't be a terrible sight to Danny.

Once I walked in, the girl before my eyes didn't look like my bubbly sister Angel. She was pale, her face looked stress and her body looked weak. Her blondish-brown hair was somewhat red from the bloody bandage on her forehead to her fragile head. She wasn't moving one bit, but her heart monitor was going at a smooth pace. I told them to come in while I walked out and once I did I hear the sniffling of her mom and the loud crying from her son.

I couldn't take it, so I walked to Chris's room which was at least 8 doors down. When I walked in I was greeted by doctors and nurses trying to put Chris on a gurney.

"What's going on?" I walked up to the bed only to be held back by security, but not before I saw Chris leaking blood from his chest.

"I'm sorry to inform you,but Chris's stitched re opened and now he's loosing a lot of blood. We have to do an emergency blood transfusion and surgery or I'm afraid he might not make it." One of the doctors said.

"Well he has some family here, why don't you test is to see if we fit his blood type."

"That might not work. Chris is A+, the rarest of them all. I can still check but it's going to be most-likely a negative match."

He tested all of us, even Danny and we were waiting on results. I was happy that they stopped the bleeding but if he can't find a match he's good as dead. We can't even ask his mom. Turned out she left about 3 hours earlier to go back to Virginia, but even if she tried she wouldn't have made it back in time.

Just then the doctor met us in Angel's room where she was awake and looking better,playing with Daniel.

"Well it seems we have a match by the name of a Daniel Maurice Smith." We all looked at Danny who was oblivious to the situation.