A boy called Joey

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Ashlees pov
I feel pain, I can't open my eyes all I can do is hear, hear the sound of what's seems to be doctors and nurses around me, they're helping me, I just want to see Joey and my mother and sister, where are they. I hear a long beeping noise. I can open my eyes I can finally see but no one is looking at me
" hello?"
No one answer back, I decide to get up, I rise from the bed and put a leg over the side. As I stand I see a body. I scream in horror as the body is me. I'm not dead this is a joke.
" very funny guys."
I walk out to the waiting room and see my mom talking to the doctor.
" your daughter has been severely injured it looks like she was beaten, she has a number of broken bones and as soon as we got her to her room she had no response, she also seems to have a number of bruises and internal bleeding, we have done a test ma'am she's been raped....now if you know anything about this please identify the attacker to the police they are coming now, I'm so sorry to say but we tried everything to wake your daughter up ma'am but we failed I'm sorry your daughter didn't make it"
I see her fall to the ground, I run over to her and hug her small head. I love you mom. He said I was....was.. raped who who would... Brandon. I'm so upset I run to the bathroom. I go to turn the handle but my hand goes through the door. I run through and look at myself through the mirror nothing.i run back its true I really am dead. I see Joey on the floor I run to him and stare at him. He has bruises all over his face and arms. He fought Brandon he tried to save me. He blames himself. I hug him
" Joey no matter what I'll always love you, never forget me." I walk out the hospital and look up at the moon.
So what happens now......