The Hospital

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   The car was crashed! I couldn't get help from the rest of the pals because I was a little far from the house. I the direction the house was in and the car. I ran over to Sketch's car which was crashed into a tree. I looked through the window which was cracked so I couldn't get a good view if Elijah was really hurt or not. I tried to open the door, but it was locked. I took off my shoe and hit the glass with it. It broke and I threw the glass pieces out. Elijah's head was up against the windshield. There was a lot of blood and I didn't know what to do. I didn't bring my phone with me to come looking for Sketch. What a stupid thing to do. I decided to break the windshield too, since it was weak and had a lot of cracks in it.

I carefully lifted me shoe and hit the glass with a lot of force. It broke. I again, removed all of the glass pieces near Sketch's face and tried to pick him up. For a nineteen year old, he didn't weigh a lot. Of course because he was really skinny. I picked him up bridal style and held onto him as tightly as possible so I wouldn't let him go.

There was his blood around my arms and hands, and all over him. The house was about 3 quarters of a mile from where I was. I didn't think about how far it was and kept on going. Finally I was a few steps away from the door. I held onto Sketch and kicked open the door. I lied him on the couch and the rest of the pals who were near there, surrounded him. "Oh my goodness, what happened?" Alex asked very concerned. "Is he okay?" Corl asked with a shocked look on his face. "What happened to Sketch?" Denis asked. Before I could answer any of them, I was so tired of carrying all of that weight the walk from Sketch's car to the pals house, I collapsed and everything went black.

I woke up in a hospital bed. "Where's Elijah?!" I yelled out loud, panicking. "Where is he? I need to see him! I he okay? Is he dead? oh.. I hope not!" A nurse came rushing in. "It's alright, don't panic, Elijah is in the room next to yours and he's fine. He just hasn't woken up yet." She told me. She then told me to calm down and gave me a cup of water. I drank it and then thought of everything, and how it was my fault..

After a while, Denis, Sub, Corl and Alex came into my hospital room. I explained to them how I found Sketch in his crashed car and didn't bring my phone, and gotten so exhausted and sweaty from carrying all of mine, and Sketch's weight to the pals house, I must've passed out. "Guys.. I do have a confession to make," I started, "Me and Sketch are dating. We didn't really want to tell the rest of you because of how Sub took it." Corl's mouth dropped open. "You did only just meet," Denis said. "Well isn't there such thing as love at first sight?" I asked him. Denis shrugged. "No wonder Sketch looked like that after I ki-" Corl began but stopped after seeing Alex, Denis and Sub watching him. "After you what?" Sub asked Corl. "Nothing," Corl said immediately after Sub asked. "Okay then," Sub said.


After a little while of chatting, The pals left to go see how Sketch was doing, even though he didn't wake up yet. I only had to stay at the hospital over night to get well rested and then I will be good to go. I, of course wouldn't leave because Sketch still has to stay at the hospital until he wakes up, and I would never leave his side.

I didn't get a well night sleep because I could hear people coughing, screaming and crying which made me things of things. I only got about 4 hours of sleep which is still good in my book. Later after I woke up, the doctors checked to see if I was all fine, and I was, so I could leave that hospital bed.

Once they let me out of my hospital room I ran to the rest of the pals and hugged them. They slept overnight at the hospital on hard chairs. They didn't expect my hug because I didn't know them in person for a long time, but they still hugged me back. I asked them when the visiting was. "8:00AM - 12:00PM,2:00PM - 4:00PM, and 6:00PM - 8:00PM," Denis said, reading a sign.

I sat patiently in the waiting room, and thought about what I was going to say to Sketch when he woke up. If he woke up... I guess I woke up really early because I waited about two hours before I could see Sketch. When it became 8:00 AM, I finally could see Sketch. He hasn't awoken yet, though which is a shame. "You can have your time alone with him if you'd like," Alex told me calmly. "Yes, Thank you," I told him. I then told one of the nurses at the front desk that I would like to visit Elijah and wanted a reminder of what room he's in. "Room 106, Ma'am. Floor 3." The nurse told me.

I followed the nurse's instructions and went to room 106 on floor 3. I slowly opened the door to his room and saw his laying on his hospital bed. My mouth dropped open and I silently awww'ed. He looks so cute while he's sleeping. I walked over to his hospital bed. "I'm so sorry Elijah.. This was never meant to happen. It's all my fault you're here in the first place. I shouldn't have guessed that number you told people to guess on twitter.  Everything that has happened in the last few days is my fault. I never should have had that crush on you. I should have pushed Corl away when he kissed me. I'm sorry." one of my tear drops fell on Sketch's hospital bed. I then looked at him, still very sad, and I kissed him on the lips. Our kiss lasted a few seconds when he started waking up.

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