My Someone (an o2l mostly Trevor moran fanfic)

Chapter seventeen: the injury.

Chapter 17

Hannah's P.O.V

~~~~20 minutes earlier~~~~

We were walking from Jamba Juice.

He took my hand.

"I love you so much." He said.

"I love you too."

We heard a car screech and a loud crush.

"Drunk drivers. Ugh." He smiled at me.

"Maybe some day we can have an end to this madness." I smiled.

A car skidded down the corner. It speed down toward us. I ran.

"Hannah no!" He grabbed my arm and I fell.

The car didn't stop.

I tried to stand back up but the car beat me.

It rolled over me, and the world went black.

Trevor's P.O.V

"Hannah! Please!" I ran over too her lifeless body, I was shaking and in tears.

Her jeans were stained red, and tire marks were left where it hit her.

"911 what's your emergency?"

"Hi my name is trevor Moran and my girlfriend was just hit by a drunk driver."

"Stay calm, where are you?"

"I'm outside of a bike shop on 2nd street by a Jamba Juice."

"Okay sir I'll send help."

I cried over her.

The ambulance came and took her away. I couldn't go with her because I wasn't family.

But I loved her like I was. Shouldn't that be enough?

Family... Frankie!

I walked to my smashed car.

"You had to take my car too!" I yelled to the sky.

I climbed in and drove to our house.

"Guys! It's Hannah! She's hurt! We need to get to the hospital now!" I yelled over the gate.

"What?" Sarah screamed.

"I can't explain but we need a car, Connor can you drive?"

"Yeah." We piled into the car and drove.

"Frankie you need to say your her only family."

"But I'm not blood related." She stuttered.

"Yes you are? Your her cousin...."

"I'm adopted." She stuttered again.

"Well your still technically family."

We arrived at the hospital and ran in.

"I'm Frankie I'm Hannah's cousin."

"Um... Ma'am there are a lot of Hannah's I'm gonna need a last name." The secretary said.

"De Chalais." I said.

"What are you?"

"I'm her..." She whispered that last part.

"Okay, the rest of you can wait in the waiting room, Frankie come with me."

I was shaking in my seat.

What if she didn't make it out?

What if she died on impact.

She was my life. The only person I cared about.