Chapter 5- Not Awake

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 (This part is different when it get towards the end. I decided to change some stuff up and its NOT true. Don't take this wrong in any way and this chapter is important and mostly Trevors POV. & Almost all the facts I'm going to use will be true so I won't always say what is and isn't true. I've gotten close to 50 reads, which isn't a lot, but everyone who I've talked to said they love it so thank you everyone, and excuse mt spelling/grammar errors. Don't forget to comment, vote, and share! <3)

Trevors POV

"Lyra?" I knew what was happening, she had a ghost of her own. 

She had whipped cream all over her and she soaked from head to toe so I couldn't call anyone because well it would look weird. I know how to treat ghosts but what did she and Ricky call it? Her monster. I cringe at the thought. What am I going to do? Her tags! That's it! When I looked at her tags they just had numbers and again I couldn't do that, Ricky! I grabbed her phone and Ricky was on speed dial two.

"Hello?" I knew I sounded panicked.

"Hello? Is everything okay? Where's Lyra?" Now he was panicking.

"Her ghost, uhm her monster visited and now she's laying on the floor unconscious." I picked her up and set her on the couch with her head on my lap so its elevated.

"How long has she been out?" He sounded like he was in a car.

"Five minutes at the most." I began to pet her head.

"I'll be over. She normally is out for eight at the very most." 

"Oh okay." I felt useless and that I couldn't help her.

I heard knocking two minutes later, "it's open."

"She still out?" He asked shutting the door.

"Yeah and it's been 10 minutes." 

"Has she moved?"

I shook my head, "no, but she has taken deep breaths almost like she was crying."

"Okay, we need to get her to the hospital." I nodded as Ricky watched her closely as we waited for the medics.

Lyras POV

I couldn't remember anything but I could her my own thoughts and see blackness for miles. How long was I out? Am I still on the floor? Did Trevor do anything about it? Wait, I am still out I'm not awake. I can't feel, see, hear, smell, and I certainly couldn't taste anything. I wonder what's going on outside my body currently, what's everyone doing? Where am I? Who's all, here?

Trevors POV 

 "Will she be okay?" I asked Ricky.

"Yeah, you're really worried aren't you?" He looked over at me.

"Well yeah," I looked down, "she's the first girl I've actually liked."

I got his attention, "really? Have you had a girlfriend?"

For once I'm not embarrassed, "I've never had a crush let alone girlfriend."

"Oh, so you don't like guys."He laughed and I punched his arm.

"No I'm not into guys, I've, uh never-mind." I shouldn't have said anything.

"No, continue. I'm not judging you, honestly I think you're pretty cool." 

"Well I used too." I don't want to go there.

"Used to what?"

"Not like girls," I got really quiet and looked down.

"So. Have you ever dated a guy?"

"Two and a half years." I said looking away.

"Are you still together?"

I didn't answer, "I'm sorry. I'm not judging you and you don't have to be embarrassed I like hearing stuff like this. It's good for you to tell someone." He set his hand on my leg sparking a small spasm.

"We broke up a week or so ago." I started quietly, "when we got in a fight he kicked me out and that's when I saw her ad and I was like, hey this wouldn't be a bad idea, and I guess I fell for her the moment I saw her. I remember it easily, she came in to look at the school, she was wearing a pencil skirt and a mint green shirt, I knew she had just finished work and ever since then she made my stomach twirl whenever I saw her glossy smile or her glistening eyes." I felt like a million pounds have been lifted off my shoulders.

"Can I ask a few, well a lot, of questions?" He was interested and it made me happy to know someone cared.

"Yeah go ahead! I'm all ready for them." I gave a giant smile, "I don't think we'l be leaving soon, sadly."

"Okay well here they go. You guys lived together? How long?" Ricky sat up.

"Yeah we moved into an apartment together after a year and we lived together for another year and a half then the fight from a week or so ago like I said." 

"Do you still, uh, you know, like boys?" He stuttered.

"Uhm," I cleared my throat, "yeah." I whispered and looked away, "but I have a thing for Lyra I guess."

"The ghost you mentioned earlier when you called me. What was up with that." He used a small voice.

I got quiet, "you don't have to answer, you can if you want." He said looking down.

"It's my monster." I began.

"Who's here for Lyra Jones?!" The nurse was frantic when she came out.

"Us. Is everything okay?" We both stood up.

"No, call in the doctor." We walked into the room and there she was. She wasn't motionless anymore, she was shaking and her heart rate was going insane.

"What's going on?" I didn't like this.

"We don't know, doctor, we need a doctor now!" The nurse was calling out as more came in.

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