Miracle

(14) 9:46

"We need a doctor in here!"

The rush of the nurse made me even more sick to my stomach.

What the hell was going on?

I looked towards the ceiling and let a tear fall down my gentle face.

What is going on?

"She's crashing!" She yelled.

The thought of this ruined me. What was happening? They won't tell me.

"What do you mean she's crashing?!" I yelled at the curly haired brunette.

"Get the doctor now!" She screamed.

I pushed myself up against the wall and let the doctors and nurses do there job. My head shot back and forth from the people in the hall to the girl lying on the hospital bed.

"Please don't let her die" I whispered. Here goes everything I've ever worked for. Here goes everything we had planned.

I thought for a slight second that the sound of the heart monitor was going to go flat. There she would lay, flat lined.

But, everything changed in a blur. The beeping sensation rung through my ears.

Thank you Jesus.

I fell to the floor cradling myself in my own two arms. Holding tightly I rocked back forth whispering about what had just happened.

My whole body was now shaking like no tomorrow, it made me slightly nauseous.

I tiled my head up towards the bed that now just had her in it. The curly haired brunette was connecting different things from her body to big machines.

I stood up and walked to the edge of the bed and looked at the girl in front of me. Her blue eyes were closed and her hair was a big mess. What had happened?

I looked up at the clock on the wall and broke down even more... 9:46

9:46 is a bad time for me. Everything bad happens on this damn time. She almost died and I look at the clock.

9:46

The nurse left the room and I sat down on the edge of the bed.

"What happened? We were doing so good. Everything was going so damn good" I wiped away a painful tear from my left eye.

"I'm so sorry" I cried out. "I'm so sorry. Please don't hate me"

Every emotion left my body making me feel just as lifeless as this girl in front of me.

* * * * * *

I continued my way towards Aaron's truck and climbed into the passenger side.

"You know, I never really told you how much I loved this truck" I giggled.

His brown eyes locked with mine, "oh really?"

I furrowed my eyebrows together and leaned towards him, "yeah really. Do you not believe me?"

"We'll have to see about that"

He sent me a wink making me shiver with goosebumps. He officially had that effect on me.

I kissed his perfect lips before sliding back into my spot. Slipping the seatbelt on my body I let out a loud sigh.

"What was that for?" He asked before turning the truck on.

"I want you to know the real me" I whispered.

Aaron's eyes looked straight into mine, "What? Are you like not a virgin anymore? I can handle that."

My laughter filled the truck, he knew how to make me crack up in a serious situation.

"No silly. I want you to know the actual real me. Not this happy go-lucky me, but the real me."

Aaron shook his head agreeing with me, he never took his eyes off the road. That told me he was thinking about what had just popped up out of nowhere. The thought of him finding out who I really am, probably scares him. It would scare me.

The rest of the ride was quiet and I knew it wasn't a bad thing. It was just he didn't know what to say to my improvisation.

When he parked the truck in front of my house turning it off. That's when I knew it was getting serious.

I shifted slightly in my seat. This tension right now I was feeling made me want to breakdown and cry.

"Inside this house. Behind these closed door, is a whole other me. So just please bare with me." I opened the door not looking at him I got out. I hesitated to shut the truck door but I got the courage to go for it.

But I shouldn't have...

I walked a steady pace to the front door. Aaron was right behind me and the feeling that I got when I put my hand on the doorknob told me something wasn't right.

My heart sunk to my stomach and I get that feeling when something bad has or is happening.

I pushed that thought into the back of my head and I pushed open the door.

But I shouldn't have...

I walked in and kicked off my shoes in the usual spot. I hung my bag up on the coat rack and turned to look around.

I got the feeling in my stomach once more before a piercing scream ran through my very open ears. My head flew towards the sight of the stairs and off I went.

My feet carried me up the steps faster then I had ever imagined. I checked my room first then the next few in the row. But one door was slightly cracked telling me that is exactly where it was.

I pushes the door open, and my beautiful little sister was lying on the rock hard bed naked with a man standing over her.

"WHAT THE HELL?"

Aaron busted through the door next. His eyes shot from my sister towards the man standing over her who was almost just as naked as she was. Second flew past my face and before I know it Aaron tackled the guy to the floor punching him repeatedly.

One hit.

I finally unstuck myself from the floor and scurried to Kinsey.

Two hits.

She was crying uncontrollably and the only thing I could think about was what the hell was going on?

Three hits.

I moved Kinsey out of the room and into mine. She was shaking and in the middle of hyperventilating. I knew right then and there, the right thing to do was call the police.

Four hits.

I plucked something out of my closet and put it over Kinsey's body. Over her very fragile body.

Before I knew it I had broken down holding her Into my arms.

Five hits.

"I'm so sorry. I am so damn sorry Kinsey. I shouldn't have ever left the house this morning" I cried.

I rubbed her back and pushed the hair away from her face. I kissed her pale forehead when my senses kicked in.

Aaron.