Well looks like I'm not gonna have school for a while, a long while. It was 9:30 and I got up to get ready for the rest of this lazy day. Until my dad gets home of course. Then all hell will break loose. It's been horrible ever since last night. I barley got any sleep because of my dad screaming for my mom to come back. I honestly didn't think that he would miss her. Or at least show that he did. I just don't understand. I brushed my teeth and changed into sweats and a tshirt and went downstairs skipping breakfast. I sit down on the broken couch infront of the tv and turn it on to channel 47 abc family was having a Pretty Little Liars marathon on today.
3 episodes later I got a text from Mallory:
Mal😘: Come to my house! It's an emergency!
VannahBug😜: Why? What happened? Are you okay?
Mal😘: I'm fine just get here quick!!
VannahBug😜: Alright, see you in a few!
I grab my jacket and bag and head outside not caring about how I look. It's just Mallory, right? I get there and see that her parents aren't home. So it must not involve them in this big emergency. I wonder what it is anyways. I walked up to the door and rang the doorbell only to find Mallory practically in tears.
"Oh my gosh! What happened?" I ask worried.
"We need to get to the hospital, now!" She cries.
"What? Why?"
"It's Dallas. They are thinking of taking him off of life support. In the fire he had tons of burns and then found out later that he had severe asthma. Do you know about this? His asthma?" She asks. Yes, I did actually. But he told me not to tell anyone. Not even Mallory.
"No." I say. I hope Dallas is okay...
"Wow. Well anyways, we HAVE to get to the hospital. But how?" She asks.
"We could walk." I suggested.
"But it's too far! It's like 15 miles from here!" Well then.
"Ask Carter to take you." I say.
"Oh yeah. I forgot.." She trails as we walk inside to find Carter.
"Carter where are you?!" We both shout. Carter and Matt come downstairs. Matt was Carter's best friend.
"What do you want?" Carter rolls his eyes.
"Can you take us to the hospital?" Mal asks.
"Yeah sure. Why?" He asks.
"Dallas got caught in the fire at school and they might take him off of life support." Mal explains. He nods his head and grabs his car keys as we go in the garage and leave on our way to the hospital.
**At the hospital**
I get out of the car and run as fast as I can and go to the front desk in the hospital.
"I'm here to visit Dallas Randall." I say out of breath.
"He's in room 593. The fifth floor." She says.
"Okay, thank you." I run to the elevator with Mallory and Carter behind me. We get in and I press the number 5 to go to the 5th floor. We reach the fifth floor as we find room 593.
589.. 590... 591... 592.. 593! Found it. I run in and find Dallas in the hospital bed looking worse than ever. He has so many needles and tubes it's ridiculous. I didn't say anything to him. I just cried. I can't believe he's like this. So bad they might even take him off of life support. Mallory comes over to me and gives me a hug and so does Carter. I just cried.
"Come here," Dallas says barley audible. He sounds so weak.. So lifeless. I go over to him and he lifts his hand with all his strength and holds mine with his. This was one of our special things we always did. It was lame, but we did it. Everytime one of us cries or got upset or mad, we would take each others hands and hold it. To reassure everything will be alright.
"It's okay, Vannah. I'll get through this. For you." He weakly smiles at me and I return it. I wish I could hug him.. But I can't.
"For us." He adds and I cry. I love this boy to the moon and back.. But wait..
I like Hayes.. And Dallas.. Who will I choose?
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(Giiiiirrrrrllllll who do you ship? Davannah or Sayes?
Those ship names suck.. If you have a better name just comment and tell me lol. Sorry I haven't been updating btw.. Wattpad wasn't working at all.. 💔 anyways. Tell me what u think in the comments!😘
-Haley🙉)
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