Blood / Joshler

.:Chapter Sixteen:.

.:Josh:.

Josh woke up about three in the morning to the sound of his phone ringing, the sound rang straight through his ears and straight to his head.

He let out a loud groan not wanting to get up and answer the phone but clearly it must have been important if it was at this time of night.

Josh sat up and grabbed his phone not bothering to look at the caller ID as he brought the phone up to his ear to see who it was.

"Hello?" He answered groggily into the phone.

"Hello? Is this Josh?" A woman's voice rang through the other end of the phone.

"This is he, who's asking?" He asks a little confused.

"I'm Dr Susan Bailey, I am calling you from The Royal London Hospital on the behalf of Mr Tyler Joesph. He has you down as an emergency contact," she speaks calmly down the phone to him only making it harder for him to process the fact that a doctor was calling him.

"W-Whys he there? Did s-omething happen t-to him?" He chokes out through the tears that were threatening to fall.

"Yes sir, something horrible. We have him in an OR at this very moment, I would like to speak further more of the incident to you in person. It's news that you would not like to receive through call."

"I-Okay.. I'll be there as soon as possible," he choked out before quickly hanging up, tears now streaming down his face.

Josh jumped out of bed, rushing to the bedroom door, opening it up ever so quickly as he runs down the stairs, tears making his eye sight blurry.

His friend Lucy heard the commotion down stairs making her get out of bed, she was confused and tired. Why would Josh be up at this time of the morning?

She walked down the stairs to see Josh hurriedly looking around for car keys so that he could leave to get to the hospital.

"Josh? What's going on?" She speaks up, seeing Josh turn to look at her with tear filled eyes, water stained cheeks.

"Oh Josh, what's wrong?" She says rushing over to him, embracing him into a hug.

"T-Tyler.. Hospital.. N-Need to go now.." he stuttered out as he pulled away from the hug to continue looking for the car keys.

"Josh, Josh calm down okay? Who's Tyler and why do you need to go to the hospital?" She asks ever so confused.

"P-Person.. F-Fallen for.. Hurt.. Hospital," he says not managing to form normal sentences at this moment of time.

Lucy only nodded her head, grabbing her car keys which were in plain sight but of course Josh couldn't see because of the blurriness in his eyes from the tears that kept forming and rolling down his cheeks.

"Come, lets get to the hospital," she says as she grabs her friends hand lightly, unlocking the front door and walking out to her car.

They both got into the car before she started it up and drove off to the hospital. Thankfully she didn't live too far from the hospital.

They arrived in about ten minutes, she parked the car which made Josh quickly get out the car and rush straight to the main entrance and over to the desk.

"T-Tyler Joesph?" He says to the woman behind the desk. 

She pressed a few buttons on the keyboard before gesturing to the waiting room "Please take a seat, Dr Bailey will be out to see you soon."

Josh walked over to a seat, sitting down. Head in his hands as he cried his eyes out. This was all his fault.

Stupid.

Stupid.

Stupid.

If only he just stayed with Tyler then non of this would have happened. Tyler would be fine. Laying in his bed. Sleeping.

Oh, how he wishes th- he was cut of by the sound of a woman standing in front of him.

"Are you Josh?" The woman asks making him look up at her and nod his head, not trusting the words that would leave his pale pink, plump lips.

"Tyler is in a crucial state, he came in here about four hours ago in a horrible state. He had slit both of his wrists badly, cutting open his veins, along with he had thrown himself off of London Bridge causing him to harshly slam into the freezing water below, he has bleeding inside where his organs are. We are operating on him to stop the bleeding and to hopefully fix up his wrists," she explains which only made Josh break out into a loud sob.

"We have one concern though," she says with a sad and sympathetic look on her face.

"W-What is it?" He chokes out.

"We're not sure that he will make it through the night."