Chapter 33
Kylie's POV:
You opened the door and stormed inside. "Where is he?" you asked and walked towards Derek. "Where is he?" you outburst. He didn't give you an answer fast enough, so you just walked past him.
"Kylie! Kylie you can't go in there!"
You ignored Derek's voice and kept walking. "Where is he?" you asked once again. You heard voices from the bathroom, and started walking towards it. As you got closer you could hear painful groans, and you knew who they belonged to.
"No, Kylie, don't!" Derek shouted, but he was too far away to stop you.
You opened the door and found Drew on the bathroom floor, bleeding.
"Drew!" you outburst, and put your hand over your mouth. Jason got up from the floor as Justin held Drew in his arms, trying to put pressure on a wound in his stomach. "Get her out of here!" Jason yelled.
You felt Derek pulling you back, and tears were welling up in your eyes. "What is he doing there, what happened?" you screamed.
The tears couldn't be stopped and you turned against Derek. "Answer me!" you spat, and started to hit him. You had no idea why you did that, but everything was just too much. And you had to let it all out. "Kylie!" Derek said, with his voice raised. "Kylie damn it calm down." He spat, and took your fists in his hands, stopping you from hitting him.
"Kylie, look at me." he said, holding your fists in a tight grip. You had never seen this side of him, and honestly it was quite terrifying. "Breathe." You shook your head and tried to pull away. "I need to go inside, I can help! I promise I can help!" you cried.
"Drew got shot, there's nothing you can do about it. Calm down and let them do their job." Derek said sternly. "No. Justin is in there I don't trust him!" you yelled. Derek sighed. "I know he's a douche but he's our brother. Kylie calm down he'll be okay." Derek said in a calm, soft tone. The anger rushed through your body. Did he listen to what he said? "Your brother got shot and you're telling me to calm down? What kind of heartless brother are you?" you spat. "Let me go!" you screamed, trying to get loose. And apparently he gave up, since he let you go.
You instantly went to the bathroom door, but this time Derek stopped you. "Kylie don't, it's for your own good." he said, holding you in a tight grip. A painful scream came from the bathroom, breaking your heart in a million pieces. "Fuck!" you heard him scream. The pain in his voice was to much for you, so you just broke down crying, in the arms of Derek.
"I need to go in there." you said, in between your sobs. "No." Derek said, hugging you. "We've been here before and we know what to do."
"He needs to go to a hospital." you whispered, but he didn't answer you.
Somehow you managed to accept the fact that they weren't going to let you see Drew, not until they fixed whatever happened.
Jason's POV:
"Fuck!" Drew screamed, the pain in his voice was a real bitch to your ears. You couldn't stand hearing him in pain. "The bullet is out soon. Lay still." you hissed, and once again tried to get a good grip of the bullet. Drew's body couldn't lay still, and he tried to get away because of the pain. "Justin, damn it hold him!" you spat. "Drew for fucks sake stop moving!" Justin groaned.
"Just kill me already."
You looked at your little brother, his face was as white and pale as the first snow that hits the ground. Although he was hot as the sun. His body was shaking and sweatdrops covered his forehead like raindrops against a window.
