Chapter 12: the moment of silence.

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Blaire's POV:

     The sounds of people talking but i couldn't make sense of there words. At one moment i thought i heard someone saying.

"Blaire, you need to wake up"

But wake up from what?

I was trying to wake up, but how?

Finally with all the strength i had my eyes opened, and all i saw was Jake and Logan sitting on chairs with the puffiest of eyes.

But they seem to be looking right through me. I turned around and saw that it was my body lying there on the hospital bed.

I got up maybe if i could just you know touch him, he would know im there.

Its one i walked towards there seat i saw my little brother freaking out and my mother trying to calm him down.

"No mama. She was supposed to come for me. She said she get an apartment and i would move to L.A. But now she can't, no." Charlie sobbed out, his hands gripping his hair tightly as tears slid down his redden cheeks.

"Charlie calm down." My mother cooed but Charlie couldn't take it. He ran in the room and right through my body.

He jumped on the bed my body was lying in and started shaking me.

"Your strong, you can wake up Ari, come on please don't you leave me. No, you hear me."

Then it hurt, it hurt my heart a lot.
My heart ache, and the noise of the machine beep, died.

"NOOOOOOOOO!" Charlie yelled at the top of his lungs.

"No" i repeated softly, i looked at my body. "Come on me, i am stronger than that. Im a savage."

And as quickly as it died it came back.

What am i doing here... this must be bardo.

Emilio's POV:

   I woke up to my head pounding, i rubbed my eyes opened. My brother was sitting there with red eyes.

"Ivan?" My voice scratched, he looked up from his lap and ran to my side. "What happened?"

"A truck hit your car. You were going at a green light but then it hit you." Ivan told.

"BLAIRE" my eyes grew wide recalling every moment that happened.

"She... she...-"

"Don't tell me she is dead." Tears formed in my eyes.

"She is in a coma." He finished.

I got up quickly to my feet and ran out the room regardless of the screams of people telling me to go back to my bed.

When i walked in Blaires hospital room, there stood her three brothers.
Jake got up and hugged me.

This is all my fault.

"This is not your fault. The driver took a glance or two of whiskey and was clearly drunk" Jake whispered probably reading my mind at this point.

I sighed looking down at her body. She was cold at the touch, i brushed a strand of hair out of face and tucked it behind her ear.

She was so fragile, once she was a smiling person now almost dead.

Stupid me, i should have told her to stay home and we could have watched a movie.

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