Hunter:
"Brandon! Come to my room please!?" I called throughout the house from my bedroom. "What do you want!?" I got as a response as Brandon walked through the door groaning. I shook my head and asked
"So you're leading the get well banner?"
"Yeah, what is it to you?"
"Can you not? I'm just asking."
"Why? Last time I checked, you hated her. Am I right?"
"Um...no. We were just still in an argument for when she cheated on me. When she kissed Ben..." I clenched my fist.
"Your stupid bro. Real stupid too. Ben was the one who forcefully kissed her. She pulled away and slapped him. Then strutted away angrily. I saw through the window." He shrugged. All the anger emotions I had to turned into rotten guilt.
"Why didn't you tell me?"
"I tried too! But you never let me help you....so it's not my fault."
"Oh... well...can you tell me where she's staying at? Like building and room?" I asked getting my phone out to take a note. He looked at me for a minute. "It's the hospital on Sunset Boulevard. She is in the east wing. Room 523."
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"Hi! I'm Hunter Rowland. I'm here to visit someone in the room is 524 I think." I smiled at the nurse at the sign-in and sign-out counter. She smiled back and began to type on her computer. Once she stopped typing and clicking her lips turned into a big frown. I became nervous. She began to speak taking off her glasses. "Ummm....I'm sorry. That room is being cleaned out now. The girl in there... she passed just this afternoon. I'm so sorry. Is there anything I can do?" I stared at the ground in shock. My body became tense and tears started to build up in my eyes. "O-oh. N-no. Thank You." I croaked out. A lump built up in my throat. I walked outside and whispered as tears came out "this is my fault. I killed her, I killed Brooke."
Brandon:
I opened the house door and set down the flowers and teddy bear I got for Brooke. I heard things smashing against the wall, loud crying and screaming. I instantly knew it was Hunter. I ran upstairs and walked into the room. "Hunter? Are you alright?" I called into the dark room. I turned on the light to see most of his things destroyed, his supporters' art all scattered on the floor, things scattered across the room. And Hunter, he was under many sheets and blankets that muffled his crying, but not enough to block it out completely. "Hunter? Are you okay man?" I asked lightly shaking him. He grunted with more sobs. "Hunter tell me what is wrong." He moved and yelled sobbing "she's dead. She died this afternoon!!! It's my fault!!! I'm the one who did this to her!!! Brandon, I killed Brooke!!!" I stared at him in disbelief.
"It. Was. You... you're the one who did this too her BECAUSE OF YOUR STUPID ASS UNLOGICAL SENSELESS MIND!!! SHE IS DYING!! WHO KNOWS HOW LONG SHE'LL LIVE FOR!?!? SHE HAS AN 80% CHANCE OF DYING HUNTER!!! SHE IS LUCKY IF SHE MAKES IT UNTIL TONIGHT!!!" Tears poured out of my eyes as he looked even sadder and angrier. I jumped on him and hit him. I threw punch after punch at him. Kick after kick, he only grunted replying in a whisper "I deserve it."
I slapped him "NO ASSHOLE!!! NOBODY DESERVES THIS!!! NOW IM AS HORRIBLE AS YOU NOW!!! I DON'T EVER WANT TO SEE YOU AROUND BROOKE AGAIN!!!" I stomped out of his room. I got out of the house and drove off to the hospital.
Hunter:
"WHY AM I SO RETARDED!?!? HUNTER ROWLAND ALWAYS FUCKS EVERYTHING UP THAT HE HAS GOOD GOING FOR HIM!!!!" I screamed out into the empty room. I eventually quieted down staring at the picture frame I had on my desk. It was of me and Brooke smiling at Knott's Scary Farm. We were celebrating a friend's birthday.
I realized that I'm most likely never going to be able to have another of those moments with her. But if I do, I'd die happy.
I Finally updates guys ♥️ sorry I took so long. I was busy. But woo-hoo were barely at chapter 14 and already have 600 reads. Thanks! Your 😉 amazing. I'll update anothe chapter most likely by tommorow night.
