Behind The Storylines..

Chapter 11

ALIS POV.

My mind was racing one thousand miles an hour. My thoughts were going crazy, one thing after another, after another! Was he conscious? Did he have any serious injuries?  What state was he going to be in? Was I even prepared to see him in that state? My breathing started to hitch in my throat. Was I going to lose my Dad?

I put the phone down and sat there in my thoughts.. What was I going to do? Do I go? Or do I stay at home? I didn't know what to do because if I stayed at home, my mum would think I didn't care but if I went I didn't think I was going to be prepared for what I was going to see when I got there.. I started to cry.. 

'Ali? Babe, What's Wrong? Whats happened? Why're you crying?' I could tell he was worried.. I could hear the concern in his voice... 'Hello? Earth to Ali?' 

'I..it's my dad. He... He's in hospital. He's had a crash'  I just managed to say through the tears.

'Oh my god! Did they say how he was? Have they told you anything about how he is?' He was sitting right next to me now, I could tell he wanted to make sure I was okay.  

'I... I don't know Ben.. I just don't know what to think. My mum wouldn't tell me...' I could feel myself starting to cry.. I didn't want to, I wanted to be the strong one, especially in front of Daisy, but I couldn't. My dad could be dying and I'm stood here at home, not being able to work out weather to go to the hospital and see him, or stay at home until I'm told anything further... 

But, what if he died... while I was deciding what to do... Deciding with the mess that is my mind right now. 'Ali, are you going to go and see your dad? I'll look after Daisy if needs be?' He smiled at me and I half smiled back. 

'Yeah, Yeah, I'm going to go and see him. Are you sure you don't mind looking after Daisy?' I wanted to make sure he didn't mind. 'No! Of Course I don't mind!'  He smiled back at me.  'Ok, I really appreciate this Ben, I will find a way to thank you, I promise!'

He smiled at me as I got my coat and bag and headed out to my car. I was shaking as I pulled out of the driveway and started heading to the hospital where my dad was. I tried to keep the tears at bay, I didn't want to crash because I was crying at the wheel over my dad. 

I pulled into the hospital car park, parked the car and sat there a while, trying to compose myself, so I could go into there and be a rock for my mum who I knew would be in pieces over whats happened. I took a few deep breaths, and got out the car. I didn't know where I was going, but I was sure I'd find out. 

I called my mum to find out just exactly where they were, and headed there. 

'Hello there, may I help you?' I was greeted my a smiling receptionist, she acted like she wanted to help, I doubt she did... 'Uh, what room is Alex King in please?' I was shaking... 

'Room 34' She sounded too cheery for my liking.. I turned around and started heading to where he was. 

I arrived outside the door and took a very very deep breath. Time to find out, in what kind of state my dad was in.... AND if he would pull through... 

I took another deep breath... Here goes...