Zane (Pov)
My eyes fluttered open to find a ceiling running by. I looked around weakly, paramedics surrounded the gurney I was laid on. I breathed slowly, trying to sit up only to be gently pushed back down onto the gurney.
"Sir, conserve your energy."
"He's awake?! Sir, what's your name? Can you breathe properly? What's your pain level?"
I began feeling lightheaded, I found it almost impossible to breathe. A wave of dizziness washed over me as chills ran down my spine. I felt the worse pain in my legs but what's concerning me is my chest.
"WE'RE LOSING HIM!! COME ON MOVE IT!! MOVE IT!!"
All I could think of was my brothers, Aphmau, even Travis. I don't want to leave them. If I did it would break them. I mustered all the energy I could into these words before I passed out.
"Tell them I love them..."
Travis (Pov)
I knocked on the door to the house belonging to the mysterious raven haired boy. No answer. I knocked again, still no answer. I knocked once more, fear slowly filling my body. No answer. Then a thought popped into my head.
'He's probably at work right now...'
I facepalmed as I realized that he had work today. I sighed, running my hand down my face. I slowly walked back home feeling extremely stupid.
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On the Edge
FanfictionZane gets sick during a play rehearsal for the neighborhood play. The whole neighborhood is empty except for Zane's house. Something bad happens, lets just watch it play out, okay.
