We hurried into the hospital, waiting outside of his room.
I twisted my hands in worry, trying to think of happy thoughts. My phone rang, and do you think you can guess who it was?
Creed.
I answered, and chocked out, "Hello?"
"Hey Roth-what's the matter?"
"Creed, I don't think I'll be able to make it to movie night."
"What's wrong?"
"I-," I couldn't get the words out. I just couldn't. I sobbed into the phone, with Creed giving my comforting words.
"It's okay, it's okay," he said. "You don't have to tell me."
I cried for a couple more minutes, trying to calm myself down.
It's okay, Roth, I thought. It's okay.
I took a couple deep breaths, before I managed to say, "It's Dad. He's in the hospital."
"Oh my gosh. Is he okay?"
"I-I don't know. He got in a car accident, and they're still working on him."
"I'll cancel movie night and come down there with you."
"No, no, no," I said. "It's fine. It's okay."
"No, really," he argued. "I'll reschedule it so you can come too."
"Really, Creed! It's fine! I don't want to ruin your fun!"
"Okay, well, I'll call the gang and see what they think."
"No, Cree-," I tried to say, but I was cut off because he had already hung up. I growled in frustration.
I leaned my head up against the wall and slouched in my chair. "How long ago did they find him?" I asked Mom.
"They said they found him and his identity around 9:00 this morning," she answered, sniffling.
"How much longer do you think they'll be?"
She shrugged and hugged me. "I don't know, sweetie, but I'm sure he'll be fine."
I nodded and hugged her back, not sure what to think. I didn't know if I should be worried, or be glad that they found him today instead of a week later. "Where did he wreck?" I choked out.
"It was out in the country somewhere. Apparently a deer ran in front of him just before he reached a bridge, and he crashed into a shallow stream. Luckily the stream was too small and shallow for him to drown in," she said, sobbing.
I hugged her again, and we sat in silence for another couple of hours.
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12:00 a.m. My eyes were open, but it was if I were asleep. I was unaware what was going on around me, my head was slumped sideways. My mind was mixed with emotions, flying around like clothes in a washing machine.
"Roth? Earth to Roth!" A strong hand was shaking my shoulder, trying to awaken me. "Roth!"
"Hmm?" I looked up and found Creed keeled beside me, tapping my cheek.
"How long have you been here?" he asked.
I blinked and shrugged, not wanting to pull out my phone to find out. "How was movie night?"
"We decided to reschedule it."
I lifted the corner of my mouth in an attempted smile, but I couldn't produce it. I scooted over so he could sit beside me and patted the seat. I sat and put his arm around my shoulder. I leaned my head on his chest and cried silently.
YOU ARE READING
Parallax
Fiksyen SainsRoth and Creed have been best friends for as long as they can remember. They're just your average nerds-they love reading and science, are really smart, and are major band geeks. In fact, Roth works in a comic book store. Then, one day, Creed discov...
